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He keeps petting your head and the combination of the weed and the physical contact is really starting to get to you, your skin radiates with gentle pleasure everywhere he touches you. His hands start to travel further, rubbing your neck, your back, your sides... on hand stays holding the back of your neck squeezing gently like a massage.

"What... what are you doing..?" You ask, dazed. He's never been this affectionate before. "I just thought you needed to relax, you've had a long day huh?" His voice sounds condescending. Your brain gets even more scrambled.

The edibles hit you like a rock, you feel like you're floating and sinking. Your body gets unbelievably heavy as you lean against him and the couch, melting down, down, down. He laughs as he feels you go limp. "Can you even move right now?" He challenges.

You stand up eager to prove you can, swaying as soon as you're on your feet, time becoming a blur. "Woww, good job," he says. "Now, Sit." He points to the ground in front of him. You're feeling so fuzzy and empty headed you immediately get down on the floor in front of him.

He laughs. "Good..." You think you hear him start to say a second word and trails off. He starts petting your head again, and you can't keep your head upright anymore, slowly leaning against his thigh. You can barely keep your eyes open anymore. His petting your head feels so good you can barely form a thought.

He gently shifts a leg between your thighs, pressed softly against your crotch. You press forward into it, the contact makes you realize just how turned on you are right now. He starts to rock his foot gently causing him to rub up and down against you, just a couple times. You gasp softly as it radiates pleasure through you. You start rocking back and forth against him even after he starts.

He laughs darkly, "Good pet." Hearing his words makes you start grinding faster until you're not so subtley humping his leg, your head still leaned against his inner thigh. You keep going as his hand caresses your face, traveling down until he presses his thumb to your lips. You impulsively open your mouth and he sticks his thumb inside. You start sucking on it without a thought as he laughs at you more.

He pulls his finger out and he shifts slightly. You look up only to see his cock out, and hard, just in front of your face. You whimper looking up at it from between his legs, bigger than you would have expected. You start to panic, looking up at him nervously.

"Come on, pup," he says, holding the top of your head and guiding it forward. You obediently let him guide you until your face is buried in his meat. You inhale, feeling the scent cloud your mind and the warmth of it against your face. "Be a good dog," he says. You're so high you barely register his words but he grabs your hair tightly causing you to involuntarily open your mouth. He sticks the tip in.

It feels sooo good being treated like this. You start to move up and down on his cock, getting more excited and humping his leg faster. You lick and drool over his shaft and balls, feeling it throb as you please him. You barely notice as he removes his belt and wraps it around your neck until he pulls on it forcing you to go deeper on his dick, taking it down your throat, gagging.

He pauses for a moment, taking a deep pull of the joint and pulling your head up, kissing you, teasing your lips with his tongue until you open your mouth, and then exhaling the smoke into your mouth which you inhale before he puts you back to work, slobbering on his cock and humping like a good puppy.

He tells you what a good puppy you are over and over, each time making you more excited, more eager to please him and hump your little brain away. Eventually he grabs you by your belt-collar, and pulls you into a standing position. He lays you down on your back on the couch and you whine, no longer feeling the pleasure of humping. He pulls down your pants and laughs, telling you how eager you must be, how ready your hole was.

He goes down on you, tasting your hole with his tongue, kissing and licking it like he was making out with it, sticking his tongue in deeply and fucking you with it causing you to moan in pleasure. Then he gets up and into position, lining his cock up with your hole, rubbing it against the entrance.

You are so desperate by that point that you push back against his cock. You're achey hole takes him readily, his cock sliding inside you so easily. You both groan as it goes in, your tight hole pulling it in. "Fuck," he moans, holding your hips as he starts to fuck you. You love the feeling of him inside you, you moan with each thrust.

He begins kissing and gently biting your neck. You tightly grip his back which quickly turns into scratching. He becomes more aggressive feeling the sting of your nails, beginning to bite your neck and shoulder harder, sucking on your skin leaving dark hickeys. He growls while he thrusts into you harder and harder, your moans turn into pathetic whines and he fills you.

The pounding quickly drives you over the edge and you cum around his cock, shaking and throbbing, squeezing tighter around him. "Good puppy..." he groans. "Bark for me like a good dog." He's holding you down by your neck now, still thrusting inside you as you continue to shake feom the orgasm, and you shyly start to let out little yips as he drills you. "Goodd fucking dog."

Before long you cum again, hard. The full body orgasm makes you spasm uncontrollably, your friend holds you down in place and your barks get louder, more dog like and unashamed. "There you go... good toy... Fuck, I'm gonna cum." You start whining and begging immediately.

"Fuck, please please please, please come inside me pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease," you moan desperately, working your hips against him while he pounds you, milking his cock with his hole, still feeling your last orgasm. Suddenly he groans and you feel the warmth and sickness of his cum filling you, his cock throbbing as it pumps deep inside you, as deep as he can force it.