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“Home sweet home." Drey grunted, pushing Hamish inside his door. The small human having to quickly lunge and catch himself before falling. He looked back at the companion, a confused and hurt look on his face as he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Don't have to be so rough." Hamish huffed, laughing it off wondering if this was still some gimmick for his neighbours.

Drey rolled his eyes as he shut the door, locking it behind him while Hamish took the time to look around the small studio apartment.

The inside walls were beautifully designed from the logs behind sawed in half. The insides being stained with some sort of brown agent then polished over, leaving a beautiful and almost art like feeling to the inside of the house.

The polished timber below comforting his feet after having walked on some harsh ground. He didn't understand why he wasn't allowed to wear shoes, though Drey did say they had different views on humans, so it was best not to start a fuss?

Hamish noted that the wide-open house was beautifully decorated, the bed in the far side of the room, kitchen to his right and lounge sweet in the middle. Everything had a touch of elegance, and he wondered if this was all done by the canine himself.

“It's a nice place." Hamish added, “did you design it?" he asked, only noticing now he couldn't hear the Gyms overly loud music when they stood a mere foot or so above it.

“Ain't to bad." Drey said back, his tone still so sluggish. “Keeps the weather out." He shrugged off. “Nah, had an agency do all that shit. You thirsty?" He asked, shaking a bottle with no label around it.

“yeah, a little." The human responded, smiling in thanks as he took the clear brown bottle and brought it to his nose. “what is it?"

“Just a tea Pup." Drey responded, his paw moving up to tip the bottle back towards Hamish's mouth.

“Ooh." Hamish squeaked out before quickly putting his mouth over the opening. Hamish grunted as the bitter sweet tea swept over his taste buds. Swallowing it down at the obvious order from the canine.

“Drink it all Pup." Drey ordered, his paw holding the bottle there while the human forcibly gulped down every mouthful that poured in. Having obviously no intentions of letting Hamish take his beverage slow and relaxed.

Hamish letting out grunt after grunt as the tea didn't seem to want to end. He felt like he was drowning! His chest was beginning to hurt as he needed to breath. Why did Drey need it all drunk in one go? Why couldn't he sip it?

He reached up to take the bottle away, Having reached his limit or risk passing out on the floor. As his arm gently took the bottle, a loud snarl frightening the human and caused a large gulp to makes it way down to his belly while the frightened human looked at the teeth before him.

Drey tipped the bottle back further, reaching also to hold the human by the back of the head to hold him still. He had given and order, and the human would follow.

“I told you to drink it all." He growled, the dominant nature making human look the angered canine dead in the eyes and reluctantly (but fearfully) continue with the last few mouthfuls. “one last gulp." Drey ordered through encouragement, while Hamish forced his throat to take that one last gulp.

As the liquid was swallowed, Drey pulled back with a smile. Letting Hamish gasp in the air he needed. Falling to his knees, Hamish gasped deep. Coughing and taking in deep breaths of air he missed so much while a happier canine walked his way to the kitchen.

“That's a good Pup." Drey said uncaringly as he threw the bottle into his bin. The glass letting out a loud clink while he opened his fridge again, this time pulling out a beer. A delicacy he had missed form his years of volunteered servitude. .

The Great Dane popped the cap off, and walked back over to the still coughing human, pulling him up to his feet once more before making his way over to other side of the flat.

“What the hell!?" Hamish choked, gasping once more as he leant onto his knees to get his breathing back in order.

“I told you all of it." Drey huffed a laugh, acting like it was the stupidest question he had ever heard. “now c'mon. I'll show you around." He took another sip of his drink while he walked over towards the back of the flat.

Hamish was getting annoyed now.

What the hell had gotten into Drey? This was not the canine he knew and protected. This was not the canine that beat his father down for hurting Hamish.

This was not the canine he adopted.

“So over here, we have the bathroom." Drey said, while Hamish looked through the door. “Shower, Bath, sink, toilet, and for you, inside cleaner. I'll teach you how to use that later."

“I-Inside cleaner?" Hamish asked, curious as to why that would be needed for him.

“I'll show you later." Drey said again, “now come open the door to your room." His arm gesturing Hamish over while he put his beer down next to the wall.

The human sighed as he made his way over, wondering just how comfortable humans pets have it here. He pushed the handle down and let the door swing open into the pitch black room. He reached over to the wall next to him and tried to find some sort of switch, but a shove from Drey cut that short and cause a quick flicker of burning light.

Hamish grunted and closed his eyes, wondering why Drey thought automated lights where the best option. He sighed, rubbing his eyes letting his retinas unburn themselves for a few moments before slowly opening his eyes to his new hell.

Rope, chains, cuffs, toys. No matter where he looked, his eyes were bombarded with sexual objects that only brought more questions to his mind.

He was surrounded by latex, leather, and lube.

And Hamish was not ok with it.

He began to shake as his eyes looked to his left, seeing a wall with different coloured disks mounted into the wall, all of which having a picture of dildos or butt plugs above them.

Below, a long, mounted glass cabinet, holding eight different compartments, all holding the same hooded mask shaped like a dog, but all being a different colour.

Next to every mask lay a pair of what looked like mitts, painted black and splotched with the corresponding colour of the hood. But even worse… a matching tail that at the base had a rather large bulb. And Hamish didn't think it was belt attachable.

His head faced forward now, looking at a large X shaped contraption that at end of every pole held a very thick looking cuff. The middle of which had a long rectangular, padded part that left Hamish with a sense of what the table/chair thing was used for.

With a silent whimper, he turned to the right and began to tremble as he saw the used beaten mattress, stained and torn, and not in the least bit comfortable looking. On top of the mattress lay a thick leather collar, attached to an even thicker chain link bolted to the wall.

“Wha…" Hamish began, unable to finish his sentence as the wind was knocked right out of him.

Drey stood over the fallen human, looking down at the pathetic being who gripped his stomach.

“Welcome home slut." Drey chuckled, taking a step to the side to slam his hind paw right over the human's head. Taking any and all consciousness with it.

With that, the canine look up and around the newest room installed into his house. looking up at the roof that now had a wire fence hanging from the ceiling, smirking as the fact that he was now so unlimited to his sexual desires and needs.

“Good job Francis." He said to himself, just taking a few more moments to take in his new surroundings.

Once he had walked around enough, seen all his toys, and got a nice understanding of where things were, Drey made his way over to the disced wall. His eyes looked over the many imagines that were on top of the small rounded sicks until his eyes fell onto a familiar image.

With a quick press of the top left pink disk, a soft click was heard and the wall around the disk opened to let the butt plug fall into the Danes paw. The smallest plug he had, though to his virgin Pup, he knew it was far too big.

Drey knew there would be a day or so before he could plug his boys hole up with this beauty. Though what he had planned for now was going to be so much better… for him anyway.

The canine pushed the plug back into the wall, and looked over the long line of toys; giving an approved nod at the four by five rectangle of toys. Smirking as he couldn't wait to use all of them.

He turned to his unconscious human and after a few steps easily lifted him up, pulling him over his shoulders and began to walk over to his pride and joy.

The X

The best sex furniture there was on the market, and the most expensive. Not that that was even an issue. His houses decoration and furniture, the installation of his Pup's new room and its renovations had only scraped the surface of all the money he got from his four-year trial period as a companion.

He had even more plans to come, but for now, he needed to get his boy set up and ready to begin his break in. And what a break in it would be.

It's not every day a human gets to be broken down with the latest in sexual technology.

Actually, with the canines having a whole department dedicated to new and fun ideas in the sexual market – Drey didn't think that any human would be able to have the fun the canines could.

It was a shame really. Some of the inventions and gadgets he had seen, make the idea of being a master that just more enjoyable.

Ah well... their loss

He easily laid his human down onto the X, placing his arms into the lock and after pressing the small button behind the chair, secured the humans arms in thick iron with a loud 'ka-chunk'.

He knelt-down before the small being, quickly and uncaring tearing the humans clothes from his body, locking his ankles into place with another 'ka-chunk'.

His human now lay naked and secured. His small, hairless, chubby body was now at his mercy, and with Drey as his master, the poor human would begin to believe there was no such thing anymore.

Drey pulled his phone out of his pocket while he made his way over to a small cube next to the door. Drey tapped the required app on his phone before grabbing the small gel like ring from the inside of the cube.

As the app loaded, Drey looked over at all the hoods. His eyes scanning over the White, Dark Red, Navy, Black, Light Brown, Dark brown, Dark grey, and patterned Pup hoods. The last one being a digital work of his fur printed onto the hood. It was a last second decision, and as he looked on it now... it was a very- very – good one.

Drey opened the click open case and quickly took the digital printed hood, pulling it out for him to get a much closer look at it.

The detail to the work was impeccable. It looked exactly like his fur! Sure he was only one colour body wide but it was still a nice little touch to really drive the point home just who owned the one underneath.

Happy with the choice, Drey gently closed the lid and made his way over to his property. He stood in front of his human, but this time looked up at a very small black dome located just above the top of the X. He looked right into the dome, clearing his throat before activiating his device for the first ime.

“X. Activate." Drey spoke clearly, the black dome gently flickering a emerald shade and a few noises heard from the furniture to begin its start up process.

“Please say your password." Came the electronic male voice, vibrating his phone as it did.

“Seven, eight, freight-car, carrots, three-hundred and four." Drey said clearly, feeding his finger through the large space inside the Gel-Glass cock ring.

“Password accepted," The voice spoke, before the X suddenly whirred up for Drey to watch in excitement, awe, and a lot of sexual need.

Throughout the metal, small red neon lines began to flow over it in a lineal technological pattern, the cuffs around Hamish's extremities suddenly disappeared behind a thick piece of curved metal sliding over it, leaving the cuffs hidden away with no chance to get out.

“That. Is. Awesome." Dray chuckled, looking over the unbelievably awesome looking machine, wishing he could enjoy the look more but knowing he still had limited time. “X, lean subject forward." he commanded, watching as the tables top began to get closer to Drey, stopping just enough for the humans head to dangle lifelessly forward.

Drey stepped forward to slowly scoop the mask onto his human, with his face now firm inside the hood, Drey went to tighten the hood – but stood a little confused as the back of it was empty, besides an obvious thick white square with the outline of a thumb print inside it.

He curiously tapped his thumb against the square and watched as the square lit up green. He pulled his thumb away and watched in almost bewilderment as the hood squeezed behind the humans head, tightening it perfectly.

It was like watching Conscious Goo slide around and mould together.

He would have to read up on all of this later, but as this all came to his mind a loud voice once again took his attention.

“Please stand six feet back, naked, in front of the machine." Came the command from the application, “when ready, please say 'begin scan'."

Drey was quick to obey the order given and stripped himself down. Leaving his pile of clothing off to the side with the chastity device sitting on top “begin Scan." Drey ordered, stepping into the desired spot the machine had asked him.

“Command accepted, scanning commencing."

Drey watched in amazement as a small light beamed from the black dome from up above. A grid was projected over him, moved up and down, then shut off, leaving the Dane wondering if he had a very unhappy phone call to make.

“Male, Great Dane, seven foot eight, adjusting accordingly."

The X began to rise up, the bottom two poles began to open up wider for the canine, a small side panel rose from the back of the machine and another grid projected over Hamish.

“Male, Human, Five foot six, adjusting accordingly."

Drey chuckled again as Hamish's pelvis was risen just a little farther, and with a quick look down and back up, noticed the machine had perfectly aligned his junk with his new Pup's hole.

And that just made his tip poke through in lusty excitement.

“Adjustments complete, would you like to give slave a name?" X asked,

Drey huffed for a moment, looking at Hamish and wondered if a nice degrading title would suit the human. Cum dump was stupid, Dog slut too rude, and slave wasn't origional. He sighed as he was about to say no, but a name popped into his head just as his lips opened. A name he thought fitting the smaller human, a reminder of what he really way.

“His name is Pup." He said, smirking as he looked at the human. The hood on his head now just seeming too perfect, which made Drey chuckle at his own whitt.

“Confirmed, Slave is now called 'Pup'." X said back, “please speak in long sentences after the beep." was commanded, just before the beep was sounded through the room.

“I am Drey, I work at a Gym, Hamish is now my slut, I plan on using him every day." Drey spoke confused, wondering why that was needed, but with the technology being so expensive, he assumed it had a reason.

“Voice recognised, would you like to add another voice?"

“No." Drey responded,

“X will now only respond to your vocal construct, others may now speak." The machine spoke, Drey chuckling more as he realised why this machine was worth the ammount it was.

He shook his head bewildered before waiting a little more to make sure the machine was complete, and sure enough -

“Set up complete. When you wish to use a function, say 'X respond', please confirm." X asked,

“Confirmed." Drey replied, turning to his pile of clothing and quickly picking up the small ring from his pile. He quickly made his way back over to his human and easily slide the much larger ring over the comically small soft member Hamish had.

Drey scoffed as he looked at it, never really having to pay attention to the thing until the ring was pressed into his groin.

With the touch of the human skin, the ring began to light up a familiar red colour around its base. Drey watched excitedly as the ring began to shrink in side, then wrapping the Gel-Glass firmly around the cock and balls where Drey let it go.

The ring began to gently glow all around itself, growing out small strands of thick metal that reached the end of the humans cock and locked itself around it. Once the outline of the cage was complete, a small long slit was created at the top.

The surrounding area between the bars then began to fill in with a shimmering purple like substance, filling any and all free space between the bars before solidifying. Leaving an almost perfect cylindrical cage around the humans... undersized cock.

'X respond." Drey said out happily, looking up at Hamish before forcefully pushing the hard rubber ball inside the human's mouth that was lazily pressed to his lips.

“Awaiting order." X replied,

“Activate penetration machine." Drey asked, standing back to let the machine do its job

“Order confirmed, Chasity cage engaged." X responded, the underside of the chair slowly curling out, “Is there a set time limit you would like set?"

“No." Drey replied,

“No time limit activated, please hold the toy you would like to use in front of the sensor with open paws holding it on either side." X asked, while Drey turned around and went to his wall.

His eyes began to slide around the holes, looking for the one he had in mind.

“where is it." He said quietly to himself while he saw his red knotter, his green depth trainer, his orange punisher, his blue prostate masher, then finally his eyes fell onto his purple deflowering tool.

He smiled as he clicked the toy back, and pulled out the small human shaped toy. The purple clear toy was a mere seven inches, medium thickness (for human standers), and a nice soft outter coating while the inside solid and firm.

The Dane may not of cared about the humans pain, but knowing how infectious a ripped rear end could be – he didn't need to deal with that.

He may be a sadist dog, but he was a clean sadist. No large amounts of blood, no water sports, no vomit, and deffenitly no scat.

The very thought of those actions made Drey sick to his stomach, unknowing how anybody could even think of bringing them into a sexual scene.

With the toy in his paw, the Dane walked over to X and held it as he was asked, no sooner had he held it out, no sooner had the scan done its job.

“Size scanned, please name." X asked,

“Human." He said, knowing it was a little vague but it was the only human shaped one he owned. And would ever own.

“Name, Human." X repeated back, “Documented and saved. Please place the back end of 'human' into the holster upside down. No vibrating toys can be used by X, X has that function." X ordered, while Drey looked down at the toy holder, a small cup looking attachment that was on a curved piece of metal that went straight under X.

Drey placed the back of 'human' inside the cup, the mushroom head pointed down like the machine had asked. As the back of the toy hit the bottom of the cup, the cup began to spin, the outer rim getting smaller and smaller until the toy was spinning with the cup.

Drey rose an eye brow, watching as the toy spun until it finally stopped, the mushroom head now pointing the right way up.

“Human secure." X stated, “Would you like to begin insertion?"

“Not yet," Drey responded, moving back over to his clothing. “Notify me when he is awake."

“Order confirmed, shutting down until 'Pup' wakes." X confirmed, the red lines slowly flowing down while Drey pulled his pants up and grabbed his shirt. He took one last look over at the unconscious human and let out his final huff of amusement,

“Welcome home Pup."

*~*~*

Hamish eyes clenched softly as he came crawling back into consciousness. His stomach was churning, his head was throbbing, and he was going to really give Drey a piece of his mind.

As he slowly opened his eyes to the pitch-black surroundings, he could still feel the world around him spinning in his dizziness. The moving not helping one bit to his churning stomach.

He let out a soft groan, wanting to rub his head and eyes to bring himself out of this awful groggy feeling. Maybe give his cheeks a slap, but as he pulled - the feeling of immobility hit him. Even as he yanked a little harder, the only good it did was to hurt him that little bit more.

“haw…" he began, the sounds he made not the ones he wanted to. He went to move his mouth once more, and with a loud whine felt his mouth lodged open with a round, unpleasantly tasting ball.

Not only that, but the constricting feel of what he could only guess be one of the many hoods he had seen earlier.

He went to feel what was there, but let out another frustrated cry as the cuffs prevented any and all movement.

“Pup awakened, messaging Master." Came a sudden voice, causing Hamish to scream into his gag. A red glow began to slowly illuminate the room, getting brighter and brighter. The room around him reminding Hamish just how much trouble he was in.

Looking around the room, Hamish's eyes began to water to see the wall of toys, whips and floggers, and other various devices he didn't want to learn the purpose of. Not to mention his bed!

He began to whimper again as the red illuminated room showed nobody inside the room with him. He let out a soft breath of relief as he counted that as blessing.

“Penetration, level virgin, activated." X stated into the quite room,

“Haaaw!?" Hamish yelled out over his ball gag, crying out louder as his legs were suddenly pulled apart and up, leaving his butt way to exposed for his liking.

He began to fight against his cuffs. Wriggling to no anvil on the X, hoping and praying that this machine wasn't sturdy.

He didn't want this, he was straight for fuck sake! Drey knew that! So why the fuck was the dog doing this to him?

What did he do to make him hate him so much?

“Pup struggling, pelvic locks initiated." Came the voice again, causing a scream once more as he looked down, watching circular metal poles curl over his hip and thighs; then clamp him down.

Hamish cried out as the metal dug into him, his body feeling as if it was being crushed. He couldn't move at all, not an inch! Leaving Hamish to sob with a simple fact ringing in his head... He was going to be fucked by something. Like it or not.

“Lubrication initiated."

Hamish jumped as he felt a sudden coldness being sprayed against his sensitive skin. His body shivering as more tears fell from his eyes.

“Human, penetration engaged."

Hamish clenched his eyes shut, biting down on the ball gag as he heard the voice speak. He cried out loudly as he felt a hard blunt probe his pucker. His fist balled up in frustrated anger while he tried so hard to reject his fate.

He was going to be fucked by this machine, he was going to be losing his virginity right now and there was nothing that could be done.

He hoped this was all some cruel sick joke. That at any moment, Drey was going to come bursting through the door and laugh, revealing he was on some weird gross canine TV show. He would be let out and he and Drey would live like the pals he thought they were.

He bit down harder as he felt his ring gently opening, his body shivering as he waited for the pain. Waited for the rough slam the machine would give him.

But the bluntness gently rolled back.

He opened an eye, and looked down again, trying to see what was going on. Was the machine breaking? Did Drey change his mind?

He was about to let out a happy sigh, and relax back into the X but his sigh was cut off quite abruptly as the dildo began to push back into him, this time going a little further, spreading his hole that little bit further.

The thick, hard head pushing into his rear. Pushed only a centimetre forward further before stopping. The dildo stayed still there, leaving the human trying to desperately to move away, through any means necessary.

With his hole softly sliding over the head of the toy, Hamish's last hope was to look up at his cuffs, hoping that there was some sort of release hatch, or some button he could press to end it all.

This this was obviously designed for sex, so surely there was a fail-safe!

His hand felt around, wherever his fingers could reach. Tracing over the sides of his thick metal restraints, hoping to find something.

With no luck on his right side, and with the dildo softly pressing in a little more, Hamish was running out of time. The toy would be inside him soon, and when that happened… he could only dread what came next.

He turned to his left side and once more traced whatever he could with his fingers, letting out a frustrated groan as the toy softly pulled back gently. His toes curling in hatred pleasure, the grinding torment against something inside him that was somehow causing a tingling sensation in his cock.

He could feel the blood rushing to his tingling meat, whining out as a gentle and slow push sent a forced moan from his little body.

Something esle felt wrong. He felt constricted downstairs. It felt tight unusually tight, and with a quick looked down to his locked cock, Hamish screamed out into the ball gag.

What the hell was this dogs issue!?

Curse after curse was screamed into his ball gag while more and more tears slowly fell from his eyes. The dildo not stopping its sliding inside him, not having even gone half way in yet.

What did he do? He loved companions, he loved them with all his heart. He treated them with kindness, and love, and never once did he show one ill intent.

He always smiled at them, always gave one a pet when he could, and when it came to best friends, he could only think of Shirley.

His ring gently clenched against the invader as the anger left his body, leaving him to gently sob in the X, while the dildo continued its assault.

Hamish hung slightly as moans slowly became harder and harder to stifle. The purple shaft didn't stop moving, and every so often another spray would apply more lubrication to his entrance.

He couldn't win here, sooner or later the human would begin to moan uncontrollably, and no matter how angry or upset he was; Hamish would end up forceably enjoying it.

Hamish's toes curled as he moaned out another sob, his jaw beginning to ache as the ball held it open.

He bit down hard against the ball as the dildo suddenly moved further than it ever had all in one movement. He kept down the moan as best he could, sounding more like a grunt as he wondered what the dildo was to do now.

He looked down at the sex toy, panting though his gag and moaned out again as the shaft pulled all the way back and to be pushed the way back in. His body quivering as his body tensed in the feeling it gave him.

'oh god, please make this stop.' He cried in his head, moaning out suddenly once more as the shaft once again slid all the way inside, pulling back out just to the tip before sliding back in no faster than the usual snail pace.

“Pup pleasure ratings high. Sending through to master." X suddenly spoke, Hamish sobbing again as he wondered what that meant. Was Drey master? Was Drey working for somebody else?

“Voice message received, playing." X read, a soft tune playing before a familiar voice played.

“See you're enjoying yourself Pup. I'm glad." Drey chuckled, his tone only angering the human as the dildo gently rocked back inside. “Just wait till I get home Pup. I'll show you how good it is to be my little slut."

The gentle tuned played again, and the dildo came to a holt.

Hamish let out a long sigh of relief as it did, panting softly around the gag as he was finally left to hang in peace. He wanted to be mad again, and scream and curse. But just the fact the dildo had stopped his anger for just the moment.

“Position changing." X warned, before the table beginning to move Hamish forward. Hamish whined out as his arms began to move from above him, down to his sides, turning his wrists inwards to then be held against his back. His ankle cuffs, keeping his legs up to his chest where they were kept. “Oral holster engaged."

Hamish felt his head being yanked back into the padded rectangle, being forced to look forward into the room. He felt something hard sliding across the right side of his throat and sliding against the left of his jaw bone, being followed by another sensation along the other side; leaving him unable to move his head, or even his jaw. What was worse were the small poles sliding out from behind him, the ends of which had been flattened which made it easier for them to be hooked under Hamish's top jaw.

The human was now locked in, unable to move anything but his eyes. Hanging even more uncomfortably, with only the moment of his eyes to remind him he had some free will.

He laid there wondering if it was all over. Did Drey have his fun? Was it just that he wanted to do? He knew it was probably not, but the optimism in him wanted to believe it so.

Hamish sighed as he tried to calm himself down, going over everything from the past two days. From the moment, Drey walked into the interview room at the CompPet, to only earlier today where Drey pushed him through his door. Trying to think of anything that could be misconstrued as insulting, or giving him any indication that he wanted this.

Hamish was beginning to feel sadness coming from throat again as nothing came to his mind. In fact, Hamish was sure he had told Drey he was straight, and not once showed him any sort of anger, over dominant, or hell, anything negative at all! He was kind and caring towards Drey the entire time!

But… then again… Drey was just as kind and caring to him as well…

“Thrusting level 'domination', engage."

Hamish screamed out into his ball gag as the purple toy suddenly pushed into him, sliding tip to base in a matter of moments. The Toy not stopping to let the human brace himself, but merely pulled back and slammed itself back inside of him.

Hamish hung in the red illuminated room, moaning and screaming into his gag while the X machine pounded his recently broken in hole. The pucker clenching and squeezing the clear toy while it rammed into him well.

Hamish couldn't think anymore, he couldn't even put together a word together in his head let alone a sentence. His eyes rolled back into his skull as that spot inside him was pounded relentlessly.

With every stroke, the tightness around his cock got tighter and tighter. Unable to get more than a slight chub while the cruel device around him caged his intimate flesh.

Unknown to the human, Drey stood outside the bedroom door with a large smirk on his face as he watched the human's reaction on his phone.

With the flick of his finger we swapped between his Pup's unwanted pleasure filled face, the underside of his boy, a close up of the dominating dildo, and a side view of it all.

He could feel his cock throbbing in his pants, and dear god he couldn't wait to feed all of meat to his Pup for the first time. But for now, He had some furniture to build, a TV to install, some delivery, installation men to let in, and a new mattress to put on his bed.

While he left his Pup to the merciless pounding of the machine.