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Not typical of me to do non con. But I had the idea and decided to just write it out. Enjoy.

I sat on the couch half bored out of my mind. Long spotted tail curling slightly while my friend droned on. This chick was supposed to be different. Why hadn't it worked out? He gave her everything. On and on it went. The fluffy canine was pouring every thought all over me while I tuned most of it out.

This wasn't the first time a girl had shown interest and then ditched him. He was a nice guy who had a thing for girls who wanted a here and now relationship. Nothing long term, nothing committed. He'd always go above and beyond. Buying them things, taking them places. But they wanted to have fun and not settle down.

I didn't fully get his need to have an instant life. We were in our early 20s, the world was ours to explore. But he just wanted the wife, kids, picket fence. Probably could have found it if he quit going after the adventurous types.

The collie was bouncing between anger and sorrow. Never yelling, but getting close at points. I knew it would happen. His last chick had two kids, each with different dads and she was only 24. He viewed this as that instant family. Maybe have a kid of his own with her too. But they'd broken it off, reconnected and broken it off again before.

She just wanted a quick lay and he, for whatever reason, couldn't see that. I finally decided I'd had enough. Getting to my feet I started towards the nearby kitchen.

“Need a drink, looks like you could use another as well." I said snapping him out of his rant momentarily.

He agreed that he needed another one. His mission was to get drunk. He'd made that clear the moment he walked into my apartment an hour ago.

So I pulled two glasses from a cupboard. Placing them on the counter with my back to Jack. He just sat in the living room carrying on without me. I could hear him, the kitchen was open and exposed to the semi other room. A bar top being the only divider between the two areas.

He didn't notice the small vial I had poured into one of the glasses. Too busy complaining yet again about how much he'd given her. The clear liquid was scentless and tasteless. I cracked open a can of coke and filled the rest of the class. Settling on orange juice for myself. I filled my glass and returned the pitcher to the fridge.

Stepping back into the living room. I passed off the spiked drink to Jack. Who held it while finishing his latest tirade. I sipped my juice, waiting for him to take a drink. When he finished venting his thoughts he slammed back the drink. Downing nearly 16 ounces of fluid in a single go. He nearly broke the glass when he slammed it firmly onto the coffee table.

Right back to his ranting. Gave her this, treated her to that. The whole ordeal, like always, was circular. He'd reach the end, rile himself up more and then right back to the start. It was beyond tiresome. Which is why I spiked his drink. I decided after the last time that I was done. So was he, I was ending it now.

So I bought something that would solve our problems. One part sexual enhancement, two parts mind altering. My Pharmacologist friend assured me it was tested and safe enough for casual use in the field. Wasn't my business to ask more. Long as Jack wasn't hurt it was fine with me. After nearly fifteen minutes his words started to slur.

Finally he had my attention. He had a goofy grin on his face and was slumped back across the armrest. With a predatory grin I sat up, grabbing his legs to pull him down along the couch. His head on the armrest, eyes staring up at the ceiling.

I laid across his body. Pinning him between me and the cushions. He panted softly and I could feel his shaft throbbing through his pants. My own erection poked him in return.

“Mmmm...What are?" He asked groggily.

“It's okay, just relax. Here, just sniff and relax." I said trapping his canine snout under my arm. Forcing him to inhale lung fulls of my unshowered pit. He shuddered slightly but didn't tense up. Remaining limp under me.

“That's my good boy. Smell Master, remember the scent. It's so strong. You love it don't you pup? Reminds you of me and you cant get enough of me. You're Master's pup aren't you?"

He whimpered softly and I could feel his shaft throbbing more and more. We spent plenty of time like that. The drugs would take hours to wear off and I wanted this to stick. So I kept affirming that I was his Master. That he belonged to me. He'd get hard thinking about me. That he'd love my scent almost as much as he would me.

Jack writhed slightly and I knew he was beyond need. I'd spent who knows how long setting our new relationship in stone. We were both horny, but he'd wait. I never wanted to deal with him bitching about a failed relationship again. He started lapping at my shirt. Trying to get to my musky pit. But I denied him.

He was my boyfriend, always had been. Telling him he'd be moving in when his lease was up. That he loved it when I took charge. My fetishes became his fetishes. He panted heavily, my shirt coated in his saliva. I released his snout from my hold but he didn't move. Eagerly sniffing for a few seconds before he started to work his way to my other pit.

Whimpering with need as he took in my musk. I grinned and pulled off my shirt, tossing it to the side.

“This what Pup wants?" I asked getting a happy bark in response. His tail was wagging against mine best it could with what little room there was.

I stood up and he followed my movement. Sticking close to me every inch of the way. Huffing his way into the pit he'd yet to fully explore. Lapping at it eagerly while his tail wagged a mile a minute behind him. I untucked his plain tank top and tugged it off of him.

“Pants off Pup, undies too. Yours first then strip me."

He barked, quickly undoing the button before yanking his denim jeans and boxers down in one swift motion. Nearly tangling his tail in the process. His knotted cock drooled pre onto the faux wood floor. Jack reached for mine and I placed a hand on his shoulder. Pushing him to his knees. Putting him up close to his prize.

Jack licked his lips and hastily undid my pants. Shoving his snout against my jock. Nosing and licking the pre from the fabric. Taking in a few more huffs before working my clothing down. A whine escaped his lips when my barbed tip sprang free.

Not a second was wasted. He took it into his muzzle, suckling on it eagerly. It was a sloppy first blowjob. But I just rubbed his ears and told Pup he'd get better with practice. His cock throbbed and squirted pre under us at that comment.

“Turn around and present for Alpha. Show me your pup hole and beg for my bone."

He barked, shuffling back on his knees before turning to face away. Quickly dropping to his hands, lifting his fluffy tail to the side. Whining softly as he wiggled his rump at me. I dropped down, pulling a tube of lube from under the couch. Stashed earlier for just this moment. I cupped his furry balls, massaging them while I used my thumb to pop open the tube in my other hand.

I squirted a generous amount onto my barbed tip before tossing the container onto the couch. Spreading a nice layer over my throbbing length. Jack was whimpering and shaking with need. I lined my tip up with his virgin hole and slowly inched in.

He tensed and whined at the sudden intrusion. But I went slow and just told my good boy to relax for his Alpha. Jack did and moaned softly. Enjoying it better after knowing not to fight it. I held half my length in him. Giving him time to get used to being filled. He panted slightly, looking back at me.

I wrapped my arms around his hips before slowly working the rest of my shaft into him. We both moaned when I sheathed myself fully inside of him. I nipped his neck through his fur before my hips drew back. He grabbed at the floor as I slid back into him. My balls bumping against his.

My thrusts remained slow and even for a few minutes. Each of us letting out soft moans through it all. But once I was sure he was adjusted and well coated my hips picked up the pace. Drawing back to my barbed tip before roughly driving forward again.

He panted, whimpered and moaned with every thrust I gave him. I was nearing the edge and fast. From his cries I could tell he was getting there as well. After a few more thrusts he tilted his head back and half howled as he coated the floor with his cum.

I slammed forward hard. His clenching hole throwing me over the edge. My balls emptied into my new canine lover. Thick spurts shot into him, coating his insides. I panted heavily, Jack clenching my spent cock. Milking every drop he could from me.

My softening length slipped free from him and I slid off his back. Laying on my side on the floor just behind my well bred pup.

“Pup, come." I said patting the floor next to me.

He shakily crawled over and snuggled into my chest. Nuzzling into my chest and neck happily. That's as far as we made it that night. A soft purr rumbling from my chest as we drifted off to sleep together.

I was awoken the next morning when Jack jerked his body hard. He was rubbing his head while I tried to get my eyes to fully focus.

“What did we do? What the hell did we do?"

I growled and pulled him from his sitting position back down across my chest. He tensed and tried to wiggle free.

“Pup, stop. Relax, you're safe. Everything is alright."

He stopped struggling but remained fully tensed. I hoped he wasn't falling out of it. I was assured that with the right adjustments he would remain altered. But he was confused and tense. He just looked at me unsure of what was happening.

I rubbed a hand up and down his back while holding him down with the other.

“Remember my scent? Take a sniff Pup, it'll all make sense soon."

He tensed up more and started to struggle again to get free. I pinned his snout in my pit while he was thrashing about. Slowly he started to relax again. I just rubbed his back and held him in place.

“That's it Pup. Remember last night? Remember your Alpha? This is where you belong."

He pressed against my body, struggling to get his arms around me. I sat up a bit so he could hold me tightly. We stayed like that for a while. My worry draining away. I wasn't sure what sort of mental conditioning he'd need going forward. But I didn't want to lose him. He wanted a place to belong and I'd give it to him.

He whimpered softly and slid up into my lap. Wrapping his legs around my waist. For now I had him again. He wasn't angry, wasn't upset. Not one mention was made of ex girlfriends past. His tail swayed behind him. I just hoped that it would hold and he'd accept his new life here with me. No more girls, only Alpha.