AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

He isn’t scared. Instead, he starts to thrust his hips back and forth, rubbing his hard cock against your bare thigh. He speaks softly into your ear as wet precum drips onto your leg.

“Mommy?” He mumbles into your arm, lightly moaning with each word. “Mommy, wake up. Mommy, it’s happening?”

Your eyes slowly flutter open. “What is it?”

“My rut. I’m rutting, I think. I-I need to feel you.”

This again.

He’s not. Dogs get ruts. Puppies like him get heats. It didn’t matter if he was a boy, his biology had decided for him that he was meant to submit. Still, he was always trying to find an excuse for you to play with his cock.

“Mmhmm,” you hum sarcastically.

“No, really, I am!” His whispers grew louder, only until he remembers your boyfriend was sleeping right next to you. “You-You can feel it, right?”

You let out a sigh, and reach down to feel his cock. It wasn’t very big, certainly not as big as your partner’s. Still, if he could manage to control himself, he’d be able to please you.

“I feel it…” you trailed off. It was clear from your tone you were unconvinced.

“Please, please mommy, please let me put it in! I-I need to.” He whimpered as he continued to thrust against your soft skin.

“No, baby. Not right now. Here,” you motioned towards your chest. He quickly moved his head closer, resting on your breasts. “Just lay here and suck on mommy until you calm down.”

“No…” he whined. “I need-I need to-”

“You can do whatever you need to do in my hand.” You said firmly before grabbing his cock. “Just relax.”

He continued to whimper, but did as you said, placing his mouth on one of your nipples. He thrust back and forth, curled up as he fucked into your hand while sucking on your breast.

“There, good boy.” You leaned in and kissed the top of his forehead. “If you keep being good, I might suck it.”

His ears perked up, but he kept going, swapping to the other breast. It almost felt like his cock had grown just a little bigger in your hand. He started to lick faster, his thrusts growing even more erratic as his tongue sloppily moved around your nipple, barely able to stay focused. If you didn’t stop him, he’d cum.

You tightened your grip. “Ah-ah. Control yourself, puppy.”

“I’m sorry, mommy…” he slowed down, and you began to rub just the tip of his cock, evoking a moan from him that he failed to suppress. “Mommy…can I lick your pussy? Or just see it? Or even, even just smell it, I…”

“I don’t know. That’s a pretty big ask.” You couldn’t help but start to get wet, but of course, you wouldn’t tell him that. “I’m not sure if you’ve earned that yet. You really think you’re rutting?”

He nodded, “mmhmm, I-”

“Turn around and show mommy your hole.”

“No! No, I’m-I’m not in heat. I’m not a puppy, I-”

“Turn. Around.” You said sternly. If he wanted your pussy so bad, he’d need to prove it.

He looked to the side, nervous, then followed your order. He got on his hands on knees, spreading himself for you; you didn’t even need to ask for that. It was hard to see in the dark, but as you ran your fingers across his hole, wet with slick and already gaping, it was clear he was in heat. He needed cock.

“You look so ready,” you smiled, still teasing the outside of his hole as his cock dangled between his legs. “Mommy could slide right in.”

“I…” he bit his lip, suppressing a moan. Once you started to tease his hole, he came to his senses. Having a rut was just a fantasy, a pheromone-induced delusion of grandeur.

You slipped a finger inside with ease, speaking low as you leaned your head closer to him. “Do you want mommy’s cock?”

“…mmhmm.” It almost sounded like he was crying, admitting defeat. He knew he needed to be fucked, but his cock had been neglected for so long.

“Go get it.”

He quickly scampered off, going into your closet and grabbing your strap. He carried it in his mouth, looking up at you with wide eyes before letting go of it.

“Good boy,” you pet him once more as he leaned into your touch. You put it on, your strap dangling in front of his face. “Go on, get it wet.”

He nodded, opening his mouth and licking your cock all over, not hesitating to take it down his throat. You caressed his face before you started to move, gently fucking his throat. “That’s right. You love having a cock in your mouth. Don’t you?”

“Mm-mmhmm,” he barely managed to get out, his mouth full and face covered in spit.

“Good boy. Good puppy.” You praised him, his eyes lighting up at your words. “Do you want mommy to fuck you?”

“Mmhmm!” He was struggling to hold back. There was no doubt, you’d absolutely be waking your boyfriend up.

“Turn around, spread your legs,” you ordered, giving him a light tap on the face as you pulled your cock out of him.

He happily nodded his head, spit dripping from his lips as he turned around. You could hear your boyfriend stir, slowly starting to wake up, but…he probably wouldn’t mind.

You teased your puppy with the tip of your cock, his hole eager. “Now tell mommy what you want.”

“I want…” he was still catching his breath. “I want mommy’s cock in me.”

“Hmm,” you barely moved, pushing not even the entire tip inside. “I don’t know. I thought you said you were rutting.”

“I-I um, I was joking, I just…I wanted to be funny…”

“Mmhmm…” you said as you caressed his ass, still teasing him with your strap. “But you’re just a dumb little puppy, right? You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Yes!” He cried out, his ears twitching, his tail lifted high as it wagged back and forth. “I’m just…just a dumb puppy…please, fuck me!”

“Good boy,” you said as you rubbed his back. You slowly pushed inside, his hole taking your strap eagerly.

He whimpered and moaned as the strap bottomed out inside him. “That’s it,” you whispered. You established a slow, steady rhythm as you thrust in and out; making him savor every inch.

It didn’t take long until you heard someone else starting to moan. Beside you, your boyfriend had woken up; and thoroughly enjoyed what he saw. He watched you as if in admiration, stroking his fat cock as you fucked your puppy.

He smiled at you, and you smiled back, thrusting even faster. Your boyfriend moved closer, getting on his knees next to you and pulling you in for a kiss. You gripped your puppy’s ass tighter, keeping your balance as you felt your boyfriend’s tongue against your own.

“At this rate, he’ll wake the neighbors,” you joked between kisses.

“Let’s fix that,” said your boyfriend. He moved in front of your puppy, his hard cock dripping precum as it hovered in front of the puppy’s face, barely out of reach. You couldn’t see his reaction, but the way his voice hitched made it clear he was excited.

Your boyfriend pet his head, cupping the puppy’s face. “Hi, puppy,” he spoke in a low, soft tone

As soon as the puppy tried to respond, you thrust even harder. Fast, long strokes hit his prostate as he cried out in pleasure. “H-H-Hi…” he trailed off, panting.

“Having fun?”

He nodded his head, “yes…yes daddy,” he moaned. You had no plans on slowing down. “I-” He moaned again as you interrupted another thought, slamming into him.

“Looks like someone’s in heat, waking up in the middle of the night like this. Poor thing,” he cooed.

You grinned, “he told me he was ‘tutting’. You wouldn’t believe how he was begging for my pussy.”

“Oh, really?” Said your boyfriend, moving closer to the puppy’s face, letting out a quiet laugh. “Now, that just sounds silly, doesn’t it?”

You could barely make out what the puppy was trying to say, his answer nothing more than a collection of whimpers.

“You should see his eyes,” said your boyfriend. “The way they follow my cock. See, an alpha wouldn’t do that. Wouldn’t be so entranced by a big cock in front of them. Come on, puppy, open up.”

Your puppy did as he was told, opening his mouth further as your boyfriend thrust his cock down the puppy’s throat. “That’s it, atta boy.”

Your strokes pushed his mouth further and further down onto your boyfriend, yet the puppy didn’t struggle; his body was built for cock.

The puppy let out another muffled moan as he shivered, and soon enough he had cum onto the bedsheets; his cock didn’t even need to be touched.

You pulled out of him as your boyfriend lauded him with praise and pets, pulling out of his mouth shortly after. The puppy desperately tried to catch its breath. “…daddy, daddy please, please can I fuck mommy’s pussy?” He begged. “I’ve been good, I just really want to feel it…”

Your boyfriend laughed, “puppy, you just came.”

You pulled the strap out of him, reaching to touch his still twitching, softening cock. As soon as your hand wrapped around it, he shuddered, letting out a staggered moan.

“You don’t want to go back to bed after all that?” You asked as you teased his sensitive cock.

“No…not really…” the puppy shook his head. “I’m wide awake.”

“Of course you are,” your boyfriend chuckled, petting his hair once more. “Tell you what. If you can sit still and watch-”

“I can! I can!” He interrupted, tail rapidly wagging back and forth. “Please just let me fuck her!”

Your boyfriend let out a slightly annoyed sigh. “Open.”

The puppy did as he was told, tongue panting. Your boyfriend shoved his cock back inside. “There. Now you can’t interrupt.” He slowly moved back and forth, continuing to fuck the puppy’s mouth. “I’ll let you fuck mommy’s pussy if you’re able to sit and watch, and if you spend the rest of your heat in the cage.”

You let out a nervous laugh. “That’s a little overkill, don’t you think?”

Your boyfriend shrugged. “It’s not like he needs it. So long as he can be bred, he’ll be fine.” He looked back down at the puppy, still excitedly licking at his cock. “What do you think?” He asked as he pulled out.

The puppy caught his breath, still excited. “Yes! Yes! Yes! I can do it! I just wanna feel mommy so bad…” he whined.

“Alright, buddy, he patted his head. “Now go lay down. You can play with yourself, but no touching until one of us says so, okay?”

He happily nodded, moving next to you on the bed; he didn’t want to miss anything.

Your boyfriend moved his head between your legs, reaching down and slowly dragging his tongue across your wet, eager pussy. “You must’ve been waiting for awhile.”

You bit your lip, feeling his tongue wander around your wet pussy as it drew circles across your clit. “Maybe,” you teased.

He pulled away, pushing a finger inside you with ease. “You take care of him, I’ll take care of you.”

You nodded, already imagining his fat cock stretching you out. Out the corner of your eye, you could see your pathetic little puppy jerking himself to you. “Fuck, I want you inside me,” you moaned.

Your boyfriend pulled your legs close, resting his cock on your stomach. “Puppy, come here.”

The puppy moved towards him, looking down at your boyfriend’s cock in awe.

“See how big it is?”

“Mmhmm…” his mouth was watering from the sight.

“It’s a lot bigger than you’re, isn’t it ” He asked, grabbing the puppy’s cock.

The puppy didn’t seem at all bothered by his statement. “Mmhmm…”

“Good boy. Now just watch.” Your boyfriend pushed inside you, letting out a moan as he felt your warmth. It didn’t take long for you to feel him hit your gspot, his thick cock filling you up with ease. He kept your legs up, pushing you ever so slightly back to get even deeper.

The puppy desperately jerked himself off at the sight. “C-Can I cuddle while she’s getting fucked?”

“You go right ahead,” your boyfriend spoke for you. The puppy moved ever closer to you, resting his head on your chest. You pet the puppy’s head as you felt your boyfriend fuck you, the force of his thrusts shaking your body.

The puppy thrusted his leaking cock against your thigh, and you leaned down to kiss him. He eagerly returned your affection, his tongue against yours as you moaned into his mouth.

Your boyfriend’s pace quickened, and now you were the one struggling to stay quiet. As he continued, you felt yourself getting tighter, on the brink of orgasm. Your boyfriend thrust harder and harder, before eventually coming inside you, both of you moaning in sync.

Your head fell deeper into the pillow. You could’ve blissfully fallen back asleep right there, satisfied after being filled.

Your puppy on the other hand, was restless at this point.

Your boyfriend’s chest rose and fell as he caught his breath, unable to speak when the puppy eagerly scampered up to him. He said nothing, still breathing heavy, before grabbing the puppy by the hair and shoving his face between your legs.

The puppy didn’t complain, happily licking up your juices; and your boyfriend’s cum. A treat like this was special, and with how quickly he dragged his tongue across your cunt, it was clear he wasn’t letting the opportunity go to waste.

“There you go…come on, taste it,” said your boyfriend, his voice low.

The puppy’s tongue moved erratically, as if he was starved for your warmth. He dragged his tongue across your clit, still sensitive after you came. He lifted his head up, looking towards you with wide eyes. “Can…Can I go inside now?” He asked, his voice quivering.

You smiled, letting out a weak laugh. “Sure, puppy. Just don’t go too fast. Don’t want it to be over too soon, okay?”

He nodded, “I know, I know,” he said as he took your boyfriend’s place, stroking his cock as he looked over your pussy. Your boyfriend stood behind him, as if overseeing him.

He slowly pushed inside you, your warm, wet pussy enveloping him with ease. You watched as he shuddered, whimpering before he even started to move. “Oh, fuck…” he mumbled, his eyes wide, mouth hanging open as he felt your cunt around his cock.

“That’s it,” you praised him, watching as your boyfriend kissed his neck from behind, guiding his hips.

“Now pull out, back and forth,” your boyfriend hummed between kisses. “There you go.

The puppy moaned as he established a slow rhythm. His cock was nothing compared to your boyfriend, but the look on his face, flushed and drowning in pleasure, was quite a sight.

Your boyfriend let go of him, petting his head. The puppy moved faster, quickly getting excited. He couldn’t control himself, moving faster, and faster, and faster, moans growing louder. “Mommy, mommy you feel so good!” He cried out.

He bit his lip, trying to stifle more whimpers. By the look on his face, you knew he was close. You didn’t bother to stop him; he’d learn his lesson eventually.

“Oh no, oh no, no, no!” He whimpered, letting out another moan as he came deep inside you.

You weren’t that surprised, he could never control himself; but you couldn’t help but pity him.

“She tried to tell you,” said your boyfriend, unable to hide a quiet laugh.

The puppy pulled out, falling onto the bed, disappointed. His tail curled behind him, ears drooping. “I just got too excited again…”

“That’s okay, you’ll get it next time,” you smiled, your voice comforting him.

Your boyfriend laid back down, the two of you on each side of your puppy, all cuddling together.

“Can I stay here for the rest of the night? I’m tired,” the puppy yawned.

“Sure, buddy,” your boyfriend pet his head once more. “You’ve earned it.”

Thank u for reading!

I remembered halfway thru writing this usually I give my omega males vaginas but . I forgot. So if there’s anything with puppyboy involving mpreg I’ll prob just . Yeah he has a pussy now. Special dogboy magic idfk

Don’t think too hard abt this it was just me being horny. BUT I HOPE YOU LIKED IT! Yay :) I have another hybrid thing with kitty reader being a brat to another oc of mine (Rennyn) so that’ll be fun.

You hated him.

You should be grateful, really. A man taking in a sad little kitty off the street. Yet everyday it was as if he found a new way to frustrate you, and today, the first day of your heat, was no different.

You held your legs close to your chest, desperately trying to ignore your aching pussy. You sat in your usual spot by the window, watching passerby to distract yourself.

He was close by. You didn’t bother to lift your head and look; you didn’t need to, his scent apparent as soon as he walked into the room. Yet as he got closer, his scent intensified, and you couldn’t help but turn to look at him.

There he was, sitting in a lounge chair pointed at you, stroking his cock with a smug grin on his face.

Your cheeks grew warm, your mouth watering as you watched him slide his hand back and forth, admiring each inch. Your cunt was begging for you to just…go to him. Sit on his lap and let him breed you.

“…what are you doing?” You asked, your tail puffing up, equally upset and horny.

“What, I can’t jack off in my own home anymore? Fuck off.” The stupid grin on his face remained.

You frowned. “You know what you’re doing.”

“And what am I doing?”

You let out a groan, turning your body away from him and focusing back out the window. “You know.”

“No, I don’t.” He let out a soft moan. “When are you gonna let me fuck you?”

You immediately perked up again, your ears twitching. “What?”

“I know it hurts. Just sitting like that, not doing anything. You’re soaking through your panties, I can see it.”

You let out a gasp, looking down at your bottom half. Your shorts were thin, but were they really that-

He laughed. “You should see the look on your face.”

He wasn’t wrong though, and that only made you even more irate.

He continued, still touching himself. “Come on, live a little. You’ll feel better afterwards, I bet.”

You couldn’t help yourself, his scent overwhelming, your mind screaming at you to be filled. You crawled off the windowsill, walking closer to him.

“That’s it, good kitty,” he hummed, reaching out his hand to pet your head as you approached. “I’m just trying to help, that’s all. House you, feed you, fuck you. That’s just being responsible, right?”

You were hardly listening to his words, fixated on the precum at the tip of his cock. You didn’t even realize your mouth was hanging open at the sight.

“Good girl,” he cooed. “You want it, yeah?”

It was as if he hypnotized you. You said nothing, only nodding.

“Then sit on it. Easy.” He said, sitting on the edge of the chair.

You slipped your shorts and panties off. He was right, your slick had made quite the mess. You wouldn’t even need any foreplay, you just needed cock, and you needed it now.

You crawled onto his lap, wrapping your legs around him as you lowered yourself down onto his cock.

He let out a moan, holding your ass. “Holy shit, you’re so tight. When was the last time someone fucked you, pretty kitty?”

You couldn’t answer. You hated how good it felt. How he stretched out your pussy. How he made you feel so…full. It was intoxicating, and it enraged you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, unable to resist the urge to scratch. You dragged your claws down his back as he bottomed out inside you.

“You little cunt,” he hissed, your claws sharp enough to draw blood. Yet instead of pushing you off, instead of scolding you, he started to move. He smacked your ass hard as he fucked you. “Little fucking whore.”

You let out a yelp, but that did nothing to deter him. He wasted no time increasing his pace, holding your hips as he thrusted deep inside you.

You tightened around him, as if trying to milk his cock. It didn’t matter what your mind wanted, your pussy needed cum. You held him tighter, continuing to scratch up his back.

He grabbed your arms, pulling them down to your sides to keep your paws at bay. “No more of that.” He said sternly, looking you in the eyes.

You didn’t listen. The only thing you cared about was the fact that he had stopped, leaving your needy cunt waiting. You struggled against him, his grip only tightening as you tried to regain control; but not before getting in a few scratches across his face.

Soon enough, the two of you had moved out of the chair and onto the floor. He pinned down your wrists, pushing your legs open. “That’s right. No more scratching,” he commanded before shoving his cock back inside you.

He stayed still, his face close enough for you to feel his breath. “You scratch, I stop. Understand?”

You quickly nodded your head.

He let go of your wrists. “Good.”

He pushed your legs back, feeling every inch of his cock as he pounded you into the floor. You wrapped your arms and legs around him. You wouldn’t let go until you had gotten what you needed. Could a non-hybrid impregnate a hybrid? You didn’t know, nor did you care. You just wanted to be bred.

He leaned closer to your face, the sound of his balls slapping against your cunt echoing through the room. In the corner of your vision, you saw the windowsill where you had sat before. Could passerby see you, like how you had been watching them? Could they see how your owner railed you? How he treated you like a fleshlight? How you enjoyed it?

Once again, you didn’t know, nor did you care.

His cock slammed into your g-spot, and you felt yourself getting even tighter. Your master let out a grunt that turned into a moan. “That’s right…good kitty. I should’ve fucked you forever ago,” he growled.

He whispered in your ear, his breath warm. “All I’ve done for you…you should’ve been offering me your pussy for weeks now. Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he mumbled.

He pushed your legs back even further, your body nothing more than a hole for him. “Fuck, yes!” He cried out, his thrusts getting harder yet slower as he came deep inside you. “Good kitty,” he trailed off.

You let your legs relax, staring up at the ceiling as the troublesome sensations from before faded away.

You know, maybe he wasn’t so bad.

Rennyn and a sassy kitty reader has so much potential. Like yes, reader, bite him and scratch him. That’s awesome. Gold star.

Callon kissed him once more, barely pulling away before he continued. "All I am to you tonight, is a hole for you to use. Your job is to make me scream. Make me cry, even. Choke me, spit on me, hit me, I don't care. Let me be a playground for all the desires you've kept hidden away." He held Alyx's face in his hands, looking him in the eyes with an intense glare. "All I want, is for you to fuck me."

Alyx paused, quiet as his hands moved towards Callon's neck, listening to the sound of each other's quick breathing. He tightened his grip, "you sure?"

"I'm sure," Callon said quietly. "But if you don't think you can handle that-" Alyx's grip around his neck tightened, a gasp interrupting his thoughts.

"Oh, I can handle that. I can handle that just fine."

A slight smile formed on Callon's face. "I thought you hadn't ever done anything like this before," he rasped.

"I haven't. So I'm gonna take my time," he spoke slowly, his breath against Callon's face. "Now, assuming you aren't all talk, I'm gonna guess you've got something I can tie you up with."

And of course, Callon did.

Soon enough, Callon's hands were tied together over his head, bound to the top of the bedframe. Alyx looked over his work carefully, tugging at Callon's bindings. "Not too tight?"

"No," Callon shook his head, eagerly awaiting Alyx's next movement, the anticipation building.

"Good. Now," he grabbed another cord of rope. "Spread your legs."

When he said he'd take his time, he meant it. I'm bored. Callon grinned, pushing his legs together. "Make me."

Alyx raised an eyebrow. "That really how you wanna be? After all you said earlier?"

Callon let out a laugh, goading him further. "Sure is. Your move, sir." He spat out the honorific like it was an insult.

Alyx said nothing, non-chalant as he reached over to the same drawer the rope had resided in. He grabbed the bottle of lube, applying a small amount over his fingertips.

That is NOT enough.

Alex firmly placed a hand on Callon's knee, reaching underneath him. Callon pressed his knees together tighter, determined to make whatever Alyx was planning as difficult as possible.

Alyx's fingertips barely grazed the back of Callon's leg, a cold sensation sending a literal chill down Callon's spine.

What the FUCK was that?!

Callon's legs parted, and Alyx continued, moving towards Callon's inner thigh. Callon shivered, but his bindings kept him from moving too much.

He managed to get a look at Alyx's hand as it slid closer towards his cock; where he had applied the lube was now coated in frost, trails of tiny snowflakes along his body.

…it's water based lube, isn't it? Motherfucker.

Despite the cold, warmth flooded his body, Callon's face growing red as each touch graced his skin. He looked back up at Alyx, a smug grin on his face as he hovered his hand over Callon, legs spread wide enough for him to go much further.

Alyx held Callon by his chin, the drawl in his voice thicker than it had been all night. "Now, tell me you'll behave."

"I..." Callon was still catching his breath, his chest rising and falling as he pulled against his bindings. Before he could even formulate a response, Alyx had already started pushing Callon's left leg back, tying it to the bed. "I'll be good, I'll be good…" he trailed off as Alyx worked, now fully on display as Alyx finished tying his right leg.

"Glad to hear it," Alyx smiled, looking back at his work. "You know, I could just leave you like this," he said as he ran his finger from the tip of Callon's cock to the end of the shaft.

For a moment, Callon panicked; as hot as the idea would be, the reality would be far more annoying. "You-You wouldn't…"

"You're right, I wouldn't. Unless you asked me to, of course." Alyx leaned down, moving between Callon's legs and running his hands across his sides. "Fuck," he mumbled as he looked him over. He pushed Callon's ass apart, licking the outer rim of his asshole.

Callon failed to sit still, squirming as Alyx continued to toy with his hole. It wasn't like anyone hadn't eaten his ass before, but the combination of Alyx's eagerness and the restricted movement made it hard to hold back.

He could feel Alyx spit on his asshole before dragging his tongue up Callon's taint and back to his cock.

"You…You don't have to do all of this," Callon stammered, "I can just-"

He paused, looking up at him with an intense glare. "Be quiet."

Callon obeyed, responding with only a nod and a whimper.

Alyx toyed with him for what felt like an eternity; sucking his asshole, sucking his cock, using his mouth to explore all of Callon's body. Every time Callon moaned or shook, he made his movements more intense.

Alyx worshipped Callon's body, his devotion overwhelming him in the best way possible. Beads of pre-cum dripped from the tip of Callon's as the pleasure mounted. Finally, he heard the lube bottle click open, hopeful the teasing would stop.

"Fuck yes…" Callon mumbled. "Please, please please please just fuck me already!"

"Oh? Already?" Alyx ran his thumb over Callon's asshole. "I don't think so. You're still far too tight, boy."

He wasn't entirely wrong, but Callon had been teased for so long he found himself irritated nonetheless. The cool sensation of lube against his hole, actual lube, sent a wave of relaxation over his body.

"That's it, good boy," Alyx said softly, teasing the inside of his hole with a single finger. "Look at you, taking it so easily."

"More, please, I can take more, I can!" It was rare for Callon to experience anymore firsts, but never before had someone teased him so intensely.

"Can you now?"

"Yes! Fuck, please! What do I have to do to get you to just fuck me!"

Alyx smiled, slipping in two more fingers at once. "You really are eager, aren't you? I could watch you stretch all day."

"Please…" he droned on. "Just…" it nearly sounded like he was going to cry, his asshole gaping as Alyx fingered him. "Just fuck me…"

"Ah-ah," Alyx stopped, grabbing Callon's face aggressively with his spare hand. "I gave you a compliment. What do you say to compliments?"

"…thank you?"

Alyx started to move his hand again, painfully slow as he looked back at Callon's hole. "Better. Now say it like you mean it."

"Thank you…”

Just a little faster. "Louder."

Callon felt Alyx's fingers hit his prostate, drawing a loud moan from his lips. "Thank you! I'm sorry, I should've-"

"One more," he looked back up at Callon, locking eyes with him as he continued fingering him. "Louder. I want everyone in this fucking building to hear you," he growled.

"Thank you! Fuck, thank you sir! Thank you for stretching my hole! Fuck yes!" He cried out, nearly about to cum.

Alyx leaned in and kissed Callon on the lips, their tongues pushing against each other. He pulled away, Callon's face covered in spit from all his panting and whining.

Alyx smiled, moving closer as he held Callon's legs to his chest. "I think you've earned it. Still want it?"

Callon rapidly nodded his head, "please, please fuck me with your cock sir, oh Gods!"

Alyx teased Callon's asshole with the tip, making him plead for every inch. He slowly thrust inside, holding Callon's legs close to his chest. "Fuck…" he sighed, taking a moment to savor the feeling.

"Does it feel good?" Asked Callon, eyes wide in admiration.

"It feels fucking fantastic," Alyx said as he started to move, unable to resist Callon's body for much longer. He started off slow, but seemed to quickly remember Callon's request.

All I want, is for you to fuck me.

He pounded into Callon without a care in the world, using his body like a fleshlight. The sound of Callon's moans only drove him to go harder and deeper. Alyx held Callon's face once more, forcing him to look at Alyx.

Callon started to suck on Alyx's fingers, the action appearing almost instinctual. Alyx smiled, "you little whore. Always need something in your mouth, don't you?"

"Mmhmm," Callon nodded, unable to respond much more.

He pushed another finger into Callon's mouth, which Callon gladly accepted, happily sucking on Alyx's fingers. The rest of the world melted away, his attention solely focused on pleasing the man in front of him.

Nothing about the situation at hand was necessarily new; he'd brought plenty of people home before. He'd been fucked senseless before. Yet Alyx, despite claiming he had never engaged in any sort of kink before, fucked him like no other.

Maybe it was the sound of his voice, or the smell of his sweat. Maybe it was how he looked at Callon. Maybe it was the tight grip he maintained as he fucked Callon. Maybe it was all of the above. Before, he reveled in the idea of being nothing more than a toy for someone's pleasure, not caring if he got off; the fun was in being used.

Tonight was different. All the foreplay and teasing, the way Alyx devoured him; it was intoxicating, a high he hadn't felt in years.

Holy fuck, I'm gonna cum. I can't even touch myself and I'm gonna cum.

Callon opened his mouth as if to warn Alyx, but all that came out was nonsensical whimpers.

"Good boy," Alyx purred, his cock slamming against Callon's prostate. "You are so fucking good for me, pretty boy."

Callon let out another moan as he came all over his chest.

It's like he fucked the cum out of me, holy shit.

Alyx slowed down, starting to pull out when Callon stopped him. He grabbed Alyx's wrist, "no, no, no, keep it inside, I'm not done, I..." he trailed off.

Alyx happily obliged him, a soft smile on his face as he watched Callon struggle to get the words out. He caressed his face, "go on. Say what you want."

Callon took a moment to catch his breath as he relaxed. "…I want you to cum in me. Please."

Alyx leaned in to kiss him, slowly starting to move once again. "I can't say no to that."

Callon studied Alyx's impression as he fucked him, a mischievous look on his face. There was a hunger in his eyes, a desire that look almost insatiable.

Callon's own words echoed in his head; Let me be a playground for all the desires you've kept hidden away.

“Something happen?” It wasn’t uncommon for him to come cuddle you after nightmares.

He nodded, yet didn’t seem startled. “A car parked on the street, and the light is coming through the window, and it’s shining right on my crate. It’s too bright.”

I really need to get some curtains for him, you thought. “I’m sorry,” you cooed as you reached over to pet his head. “You can come sleep with us, if you’d like.”

“Thank you,” he says politely, climbing up in between you and your boyfriend. Immediately, he clings onto your boyfriend. “Daddy’s so warm…” he mumbles.

“He is,” you smile; your boyfriend had always been your personal space heater when he slept. “He’s much better than snuggling a toy, isn’t he?” You said as you wrapped your arms around the puppy.

“Mmhmm.”

Your boyfriend eventually stirs, turning around to face him. “Oh. Hi, buddy.” He mumbles, his voice low and resonant.

“Hi,” says your puppy, giving him a lick on the cheek. “I can’t sleep.”

“I’m sorry,” he mumbles, giving him a kiss on the forehead. “Well, try to get some sleep, it’s late.”

“I will.”

“Good boy.” He gives him a quick pet before turning around, and falling back asleep.

Your puppy turns to cling to you, wrapping his arms around you before resting his head on your chest. “You’re warm too…and soft…” he mumbles.

You smile, also giving him a kiss on the forehead. “Thank you. Now let’s get to sleep.”

The next morning, you awoke to the sound of your puppy quickly breathing, trying to cover up the sound of his own whimpers.

You looked over, your boyfriend was laying on his back, still sound asleep. His hard cock was standing straight up, pressing against his sweatpants; it became clear this was what your puppy had fixated on.

You wrapped your arms back around your puppy, yet he didn’t stop, thrusting into his hand. “Good boy,” you praised. “You need some help?”

He nodded his head, his tone light and airy. “Yes…yes please…”

Your hand replaced his own, and he continued, moving faster against your touch. “What’s got you all worked up, puppy?”

“Just…woke up like this…and…and daddy-“ a moan cut him off. He was struggling to stay quiet.

“You saw daddy worked up too, is that it?”

“Mmhmm…” he whimpered, desperate for pleasure. “Wanna…wanna touch it. And taste it.”

“Oh, I’m sure he’d love if you did that. Go on, wake him up. I won’t stop.”

He got on his hands and knees, his cock hard between his legs. You watched as he pulled your boyfriend’s sweat pants back, revealing his hard cock, precum beading at the tip.

He didn’t hold back, haphazardly lapping at his cock, licking it up and down erratically. It didn’t take long for your boyfriend to wake up, resting a hand on his head as he let out a moan. “Oh, fuck…slow down, puppy.”

The puppy didn’t stop, “but…” he paused, struggling to pull himself away from your boyfriend’s cock. “But I want it.”

“Come here,” he said, motioning for the puppy to move beside him. “Why don’t you watch mommy do it? Okay?”

He nodded, your boyfriend’s hand snaking down the puppy’s thigh. As you moved between your boyfriend’s legs, your boyfriend grabbed the bottle of lube on the nightstand.

He applied the lube to his fingers, holding the puppy close before starting to rub the outside of his hole. “Just watch how mommy does it.”

You took your time, moving your tongue slowly across the slit of his cock, stroking him with your hand. He let out a long, drawn out moan as you lowered your mouth down onto his length.

“See that?” He said as he continued to caress the puppy’s hole. “See how she takes her time? Used her entire throat?”

“Mmhmm.” The puppy began to stroke his own cock, watching.

You felt your boyfriend’s tip hit the back of your throat, your spit coating his entire length as you bobbed your head up and down.

Your boyfriend slipped a finger inside the puppy. “See, you’re a good boy. You just need to learn some patience. That’s all.”

You kept going, feeling your boyfriend’s cock twitch in your mouth. “Oh fuck, I-I’m cumming, shit,” your boyfriend moaned. Sure enough, he came down your throat, tilting his head back as he continued to finger the puppy’s hole. He caught his breath, and you lifted your head up, pleased with yourself.

“…see?” He mumbled, still winded from the orgasm. “Sometimes, it’s better to take things slow. Think you can do that?”

The puppy nodded. “I can be slow, I can!”

Your boyfriend leaned back over to the night stand, grabbing a plug from the drawer. “I know you can, puppy. But…bend back over, pup.”

He followed the command, getting on his hands and knees before your boyfriend pressed the plug inside, the puppy biting his lip as it went in.

“Feel good?”

“Mmhmm. Just…tight…”

“Just relax…now,” he looked back towards you, a smile on his face. “Why don’t you make mommy feel good? Okay?”

The puppy nodded. “Yes daddy.”

You moved next to your boyfriend, his arm around you as you laid your head on his chest. The puppy excitedly positioned himself between your legs, lining his cock up with your soaked pussy as his tail rapidly wagged back and forth.

You spread your legs just a little wider, feeling your boyfriend start to grope your breasts as the puppy slowly pushed inside. “Good boy,” you moaned, feeling every inch as he took his time.

Your boyfriend leaned close to your face, and you kissed him, feeling his tongue against yours as the puppy started to fuck you.

The puppy whimpered, “it’s so warm…it feels so good…”

You kept your attention on your boyfriend, continuing to kiss him as you caressed his face. Yet your puppyboy was struggling to maintain his composure.

“Mommy…mommy, it feels really good…” he whimpered, going faster.

“It feels good for me too, puppy, I-” you let out a gasp as the puppy suddenly lifted your legs up, pushing them back to get even deeper. “Oh, fuck!”

“Careful,” your boyfriend warned, “remember what we said. Not too fast.”

“I know, just…wanted more…” he said as he began to slam into you. Even if he was doing a poor job following your boyfriend’s advice, he was doing a damn good job fucking you.

Yet your boyfriend’s advice wasn’t given without reason. He thrusted hard, his cock twitching, then came deep inside you. His entire body shuttered, and he found himself struggling to keep himself upright. He fell onto your chest, still halfway inside you. “I’m…I’m sorry mommy…I got too excited…”

You smiled, petting his hair. “That’s okay. We’ll try again another time, okay? You still did good. And you and daddy can play later.” After all, the plug was still inside him.

He simply nodded, kissing your chest before burrowing his face between your tits. “Okay…yay..”

He’d still need some more training, but he was a good boy.