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Homemade Gift

It's been nearly a year since the wedding, a joyous event. My parents showed up, Henry's, the guys from the office and even a random hobo that I think just came for the free food. A lot of people came to the wedding, a perfect wedding in every regard. Ok, so not perfect, the hobo was eventually arrested for creating a scene at the buffet table, but that's just a small thing and plus, a few of the cops stuck around for the ceremony.

Henry and I stood in front of the throng of people who watched on with teary eyes and expectant faces, hand in hand as the pastor, in what I insisted were silk bath robes, brought us together.

"I Victor Green, take you, Henry Valden..." I spoke, repeating after the pastor. "To be my husband. I promise to be true to you in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. I will love you and honor you all the days of my life." I said it perfectly, no stutter, no hiccup, smooth as butter. I held up the ring, small thing, but filled with so much importance and slid it onto Henry's ring finger. I looked straight into his eyes, the poor bastard was about to lose it. His eyes were getting red as tears, that he tried to hold back leaked and rolled down his cheek. His face was a scrunched mess and the more I looked at him, the more I wanted to laugh, but I kept my cool.

Henry recited his own vows, simple, but to the point. He covered our long history together through college and how at first he had seen me only as a goof that often got into more trouble than he thought possible. Those in the crowd that knew me chuckled. He then talked about the incident that occurred that turned me into an anthropomorphic canine and how he was filled with doubt about our future and how I pulled him back from the edge. He never looked away from me and I from him the entire time. Now I was tearing up.

Instead of a ring, the ring boy, Henry's nephew, a nice kid with too many freckles spotted across his face brought up the collar. I had fully embraced the idea of wearing a collar and I would have worn one today if I wasn't getting a new one right now. It was simple, a leather collar with a tag that had both of our names. My first collar had our address on it and instructions to return me to him if I were to get lost, but Henry insisted that this one just held our names.

Henry lifted the collar off of the pillow with frilly edges and undid the simply latch. He held it up to my neck and I leaned forward into it. There was a click as he snapped the latch back into place. It was a perfect fit, more so because Henry had dragged me out to a fitting to make sure that it wouldn't choke me out.

The pastor lifted his hands up to the sky. "I now declare you husband and..." He paused. I forgot to mention that this was his first time marrying two men, well a man and a dog. He was okay with it, the church had accepted this kind of thing a while ago, still didn't make it a new experience. "Husband?" He said unsure, good enough for me. "You may kiss." And kiss we did.

I think we left the crowd a little uncomfortable as I ate up Henry's face.

The party went late into the night. People danced laughed and I got to smash cake into Henry's face. He tried to get me back, but I was too fast, animal reflexes and all. The flower girl got some cake on her dress, that made her cry a bit and take some revenge on Henry. By the end of the day, Henry and his nice suit was covered in cake and we both excused ourselves back to our room in the hotel across the street.

We had been looking at each other hungrily for sometime now and I could smell his arousal and see the bulge that had been developing in his pants. He barely had time to close the door, with the do not disturb sign on the handle, before I tore his bow tie off with my teeth. I growled deeply into his chest as I pulled one piece of clothing off of him after the other. He helped with my own clothes and it was at this point that I decided that I hated suits because they wrapped up my Henry too well and it was a full two minutes before I pushed my lover onto the bed, fully naked and quite ravishing.

He winked at me from the bed, cake still smeared across his cheek and chin. "Well?" He said seductively. "What are you waiting for."

I grinned devilishly as I stalked up to the king sized bed with fluffed pillows and even fluffier blankets that threatened to consume him before I could. My tail, raised and swaying danced behind me as I climbed onto the bed, just as naked as Henry, but still covered in fur. I crawled on all fours and gazed across the delicious expanse that was Henry. I paused at his pride, his fully erect cock, his plump sack with two of my favorite kind of eggs, up his 'happy trail', his belly button, his pecs that had two small nipples that I would get to in a bit and then his face.

The man had a nicely trimmed beard that hung to the underside of his chin. I nibbled on that chin a little, moving up to his mouth.

Greedy hands wrapped around my torso and pulled our bodies together. I could feel his arousal rubbing against my sheath, coaxing me out into the open. We would give those the attention they desired, but first, smooching.

I don't remember whose tongue went where, but I ended up licking him up the face. He was just so delicious, the cake helped and I ate up all of the cake that covered his body. My tongue rolled across his face and then down his face all the while his giggled. I used my teeth to tickled his neck, the canines grazing his skin all the way down to those nipples, little pink mounds. I gave them a lick and nipped at them. He was loving the attention that I was giving him. A quick glance up showed his head rolled back, half gone in the pillow.

I gave every inch of my husband's body all the attention it deserved. I skipped his raging erection, leaking and leaving little trails across my fur as I moved atop of him. His toes looked needy.

"Aghh." Henry cried out as I licked between his toes. I heard that some people liked that and wondered if Henry had a fetish for it. He didn't tell me to stop.

My nose pressed between his big toe as I licked up the entire underside of his foot. It had a salty, bitter taste, not my favorite, but not the worst thing that I had licked. I don't want to talk about the urinal cake.

I cleaned his feet, making sure to get between the toes until I had covered every bit of it with my saliva. It wasn't so bad and Henry was enjoying it was well. He squirmed at my touch, holding back giggles from my tickling tongue. It made me so happy to see him enjoying myself. I would do anything for him, even suck him off.

I massaged his inner thigh, slowly coming back up to his needy cock that had a line of pre going down the shaft.

Henry scritched the top of my ears, rubbing his heads across my head, pushing his fingers deep into my fur as I nuzzled under his balls. Left a slimy trail up his taint and then finally wrapped my flexible tongue around his cock that desperately needed attention,

Henry moaned, his hands clenched around my head as I enveloped his length, bringing it into my maw. A small squirt coated the back of my throat and his musk wafted into my nose. It drove me on and I bobbed my head up and down, twisting left and right, making sure to get at him from every possible angle.

My rough pads rubbed up and down his curved sides. Henry had an amazing body, he was toned with a little bit of holiday fat clinging to his sides, making for perfect little handles for me to hold on to.

I closed my eyes as I felt his body begin to tense, his legs seized up and his toes pushed and ground against my sheath and the raging red shaft inside. I bucked up and moaned in sync with him as he unloaded his seed into my mouth.

I pushed him as far as I could into my mouth, essentially swallowing his entire length. My long muzzle prevented him from deep throating me, but I did my best. Hot spunk spilled into the back of my throat and I swallowed it all. The jets were large at first, threatening to choke me. I could taste a bit of lecithin. The naughty man had been taking supplements just for this. His load was much larger than normal as I struggled to swallow it all. Some spilled out of my muzzle, dripping off to the side and back on to him as he finished with a last few spurts.

"Oh, god." He said, panting heavily. "That was heavenly."

"I doubt that they would let us into heaven after that." I said and wiped his spunk off of my muzzle.

"You know what I mean." He slapped my ear that twitched. "No come up here." He hooked a finger under my collar and I obediently crawled up to him and laid down next to him. He petted me up and down my back and I whined, glancing down at my crotch. "I'll get to that." He bobbed me on my wet nose.

That he did. That night went on until the next morning and no one was surprised that we didn't go back to the party or when Henry had a slight mark on his shoulder in the shape of a bite. I get a bit overzealous in our lovemaking.

Now it's nearly a year later and it's almost Christmas as well. Not much had changed since then, we still lived in the same apartment, Henry had the same job, though with a promotion and I guess I was the house pet. Henry made more than enough for the both of us, though I did feel like a bit of a mooch so I tried to make it up to him the best way that I could.

As you know, Henry isn't big on birthdays, holidays and such, he just thought that it was a ploy by marketers to make money. He wasn't wrong, but it was also an excuse for me to both annoy him and make for a good evening.

Much to his dismay, I had bought one of those cheap plastic Christmas trees with flashing colored lights. If I wanted to, there was a switch that would make it sing merry jingle jangles. I found that annoying as well so I left it off.

It was Christmas eve, Henry had to work today, but was going to be coming back just before midnight after closing up the office. That gave a little time to get kinky.

There was old wrapping paper from Henry's birthday earlier in the year. I got him another fleshlight. It was a plain red wrapping paper, perfect for the holidays.

I looked at the clock, it was just past midnight. He would be home in another ten minutes, perfect.

I stripped down entirely, throwing my clothes which was just boxers. Hey, a man should be able to be comfortable in his own home and plus, I usually go nude anyways. Feels more natural.

Anyways, once I was naked, I began to wrap the paper around my midsection. I was already getting a bit of a chubby, just thinking about him coming home to the present of me. I only wrapped up my crotch, using some scotch tape to hold the ends down. To finish it off, I got some pink ribbon and made a bow that was centered right on my balls and sheath, whose tip was poking out from under the folds of the wrapping paper.

Next, I turned on the dazzling lights of the tree and turned off all other lights in the house so the only illumination was coming from the dancing reds, greens and other colors that painted the walls like a mosaic.

I stretched myself under the tree in full view of the door in a very 'draw me like one of your french girls' pose. There I waited eagerly for my spouse to come home.

The wait wasn't long as I soon heard the jingling of keys. The bolt on the door unlocked, slowly twisting and the door opened, flooding the apartment with light from the hall outside.

"What a day." Henry mumbled as he stepped inside, closing the door after himself. I stayed still, I wanted this to be a surprise. I could see his silhouette, he still hadn't seen me. It was a long day, though he did say that work was going to be light.

He brushed into the kitchen, I was a patient puppy. I could wait a little.

The fridge opened up and Henry picked through the contents, looking for a beer. He had gotten into the habit of drinking a bottle whenever he got home. He only drank one and that never got him buzzed so it wasn't a problem.

A hiss. He popped the cap off of the bottle and mozied his way into the living room where he finally saw me in all my jolly glory just as he was taking a drink.

Spit takes are always fun.

"I'm not cleaning that up." I said as he wiped the beer from his mouth and nose.

"What's this?" He pointed at me. I saw the hint of a smile at the corners of his mouth, he knew exactly what this was.

"Merry Christmas!" I threw up my arms and fell back into the tree as I tried to stand up, knocking it over. Good thing it was fake. "Oops." I said and stood it back up, the wrapping paper crinkling a bit as I did so

"You silly dog." He wrapped his arms around me in a warm hug. "You always do the silliest things."

"All for you." I leaned back into his and licked him under his chin. "Want to unwrap your gift?"

Somehow he produced a leash and latched it to my collar. I guess I got my answer.

He led me to the bedroom and settled me on our bed. "Now you wait right here." He said with a grin. He slipped into the bathroom and turned on the sink. A few minutes later, he came back in his blue boxer briefs, a small wet spot already visible right on the center of his very prominent bulge. He also had a santa hat on. Very sexy.

I got up on to all fours and wiggled my but at him as seductively as I could. I could have just showed it to him and he would have pounced regardless, but a little schmooze never hurt.

"Have you been naughty or nice?" He said in his best santa impression. It wasn't even close with his voice cracking twice in that on sentence.

"Naughty." I replied, holding a finger up to my lip. "Very naughty."

"We should do something about that." He said in his normal voice and stood over me. I was his toy to play with, but he had to unwrap his toy first.

A finger was placed right on the tip of my exposed sheath and pressed a little. I wiggled a little. I was very sensitive there. He pushed a little harder, teasing me until it popped. He began to finger fuck my sheath and I couldn't stop leaking. It made wet sloppy noises as he rested his body on top of my, pushing his finger as far as he could into my sheath, rubbing it up against my member.

His other hand slowly tore away the paper, tossing off the bed in small scraps that fluttered down to the ground.

It wasn't long before he pushed in another finger. Oh, my, the feeling was amazing. I had learned early on in our relationship that Henry had a very adventurous mind, always trying to find new and inventive ways to defile ourselves.

Once he got me to knot him in the mouth. It made for a very interesting night since his tongue kept arousing me. It took a while hour for the swelling to come down enough for him to breathe some air that wasn't completely made up of my musk. He didn't do that again, he couldn't eat right for a week.

He leaned forward into a kiss. I opened my mouth slightly giving his tongue entry. It swirled around my maw, danced with my tongue all the while I moaned into him, bucking into his hand until my cock came free of the sheath along with his fingers that instantly grabbed hold of it, already covered in pre. He stroked up and down my length, twisting as he did so to give me maximum pleasure.

He grabbed my leash, holding me in a deep and passionate kiss as he lifted his rear up and positioned himself over my already lubed spear. While he wore the pants of the relationship in public, I reigned supreme in the sack.

Slowly he impaled himself on me, giving off quick rasps of hot air into my mouth. I put my hands under his hips, both spreading them out and helping him lower himself down until he was seated on top of me.

He began to bounce, sliding me in and out of him. He broke free from the kiss, a string of spittle fell from his mouth, seating itself on his chin and his chest. He kept his commanding hold on my leash.

It started slow as I stretched him out. When he was comfortable, he picked up speed. His cock flapped up and down, sending his pre airborne. Most landed on me, either on my chest or on my face which I quickly lapped up.

I used my hands to pick him up and pull him down, aiding in his maneuverings. I also bucked up lightly. I had a deep desire to knot him right there, to force it deep into him and fill him with my seed. Oh, how I loved him as any good husband or dog should.

My breathing became quick and Henry closed his eyes, deep in concentration. I watched his cock jiggle with the motions. It was tantalizing and I was flexible.

A noise came from his that was somewhere between a gasp and a moan, but all euphoria came from Henry when I leaned forward and gobbled his cock right up while he was still bouncing. His rhythm faltered slightly, but he got it back just as fast as he lost it.

He continued to squeeze himself around me as his bouncing pistoned his rock hard shaft into my muzzle.

I was getting close. I could feel my balls tightening, bringing themselves up close to my body and he was getting close, my pointed shaft repeatedly massaging his prostate, sending vibrant shocks through his body every time he let gravity bring himself down onto me.

I came first, the intense pressure in my loins soon became too much to hold back. With a growl I bucked up just as he came down, plating my knot into him with one savage push that made him cry out. I grabbed his hips and pulled him down to let me bury my bone deep into him and sprayed my seed deep into his depths. This was enough to get him to do the same into my mouth.

I couldn't focus on swallowing. Instead, his cum poured from the back of my muzzle out onto his crotch where it then dripped onto my fur where it would dry up and make me spend the better part of an hour to clean up. I didn't care.

While Henry had impressive volume that filled my mouth to the brim, he could never outdo me. While his ejaculations came to a teetering halt, I kept going strong. A dog, once knotted cummed for a very long time and I was no different in that regard.

I pulled his chest down to mine and wrapped both arms and legs around him tightly, still humping into his rear, my tail flagging with each new jet of seed that I pumped straight into him.

"Best Christmas ever." He said as I continued to fill up his belly.