Hucklerabbot hybrid au but Jack’s the dog
Dennis was looking for a dog hybrid, he was getting pretty lonely now that Trinity finally got together with Garcia and she’s been spending literally all her time there.
When chatting about it with Mel, discussing her dog and how getting a hybrid can be tricky Robby chimes in with a simple invite to go check out his own hybrid after work sometime.
Dennis agrees, eager to both see Robby outside of work (he so does not have a crush! Trinity is lying), and get to interact with a hybrid outside of work.
They didn’t really have any in broken bow, they were children of the devil.
He only met one, that was a farmhand. He’d tried talking to him, only for the owner to find out after, and the hybrid was whipped so badly he ended up in the vet after the hospital refused to take him.
He takes up on Robby’s offer on the rare off day, meeting them at their home.
The hybrid greeted him at the door and, wow. That was not what Dennis was expecting, he was really fucking hot.
He was tall and clearly well built, with the stereotypical ears and tail, but much older than most hybrids he’d met before.
He led him inside, which was much more reflective of what Dennis was used to. There was a large dog bed in the back of the lounge room, with a few chew toys, as well as a rack with harnesses and collars.
Other than that it seemed like a normal house.
Dennis had learned pretty quickly that Pittsburg was a lot more accepting of hybrids human side than broken bow, and not once had he seen any hybrids locked outside or drinking out of dog bowls, though collars seemed pretty normal here.
“Whitaker, good to see you.” Robby welcomed him.
“I see you’ve met Jack, pretty dog isn’t he?” He laughs, clearly enjoying the pissed growl he gets in response.
Holy shit, wasn’t he going to hit him?
How else would he learn?
“Go fuck yourself Robinavitch.” Jack sits on the couch angrily, but it’s clear he’s feigning aggression, his tail wagging happily behind him.
“Umm… it’s good to see you, and uh it’s nice to meet you Jack.” Dennis stumbles through the words awkwardly, waving halfheartedly.
“Ignore the puppy, he’s so feisty. I promise most hybrids aren’t so aggressive, he’s a retired military dog though. He’s normally such a good boy but he gets antsy meeting people for the first time.” He explains, cooing slighting.
“Oh, thanks for your service?” Whitaker says hesitantly, making Jack bark out a laugh.
“Thanks kid. Jesus Robby, you really think this kid is interested?” He smiles toothily.
“Ah, ah, be nice Jack.” Robby chastises him, clicking his tongue.
“I’m sorry interested in what? Getting a hybrid?”
“You didn’t even fucking tell him? Look at him, he’s more of a puppy than me.” His ears flatten just slightly, clearly caught off guard.
Suddenly Robby has Jack by the collar, but he doesn’t fight it, lays limp and whines.
“That’s what I thought, mutt. We were wondering if you’d be interested in trying out Jackie first, he’s very well trained, all bark and no bite.” Jack shifts uncomfortably, the collar digging in his throat just enough to hurt while still letting air get through.
“W-what do you mean try him out?”
“Well the army never fixed him cause they figured after he served they’d use him as a breeding dog, but he retired early. I didn’t get him fixed, and he’s such a filthy mutt, he gets so horny all the time.”
The puppy whines, his face bright red.
“I wasn’t planning on using him like this but he begged and begged, he was the one who brought up bringing in someone else. You should see his knot, fucking massive. But I’ve been really busy with work and I’ve tried pocket pussys but it never seems to satiate him.”
“I-I’m sorry you want me to what? Fuck him?”
“Well he’s fucking you, but yeah.”
Dennis gapes at Robby and Jack, and himself, why the fuck is he hard right now? Bad dick!
“I can’t, I mean the moral implications alone are— hybrids have no ability to consent or deny sex!” He protests.
Robby’s let’s go of Jack’s collar, nodding towards Dennis.
“Go on boy, show him how good your mouth is.”
Jack crawls over to Dennis on his knees, head resting between his thighs, breathing over his cock.
He seems to be waiting for something.
“O-okay.” Dennis says timidly.
In a flash his pants are off, the puppy happily slobbering all over his cock. He takes his cock all the way down, nesting his nose in his pubes and inhaling Dennis musky scent.
“He’s such a good boy isn’t he?” Robby’s coos. “Took me so long to train his to take cock this well but he loves it, look at his tail!” Jack’s tail is wagging furiously, accompanying the bright red flush on his face.
“Mmmhm, f-fuck. Yeah he’s… real, really good. Good boy.” Dennis lets his hand find purchase in Jacks hair, tugging lightly to head the little whimpers he lets out in response.
Robby uses his feet to toe at the large bulge on his puppy’s sweatpants, making his hips rabbit forward desperately, only for Robby to pull away.
Jacks whines around Dennis cock, his ears drooping,
“Fuck, he’s so perfect. I’m gonna cum. Is in his mouth fine?” Dennis looks away for only a second to ask Robby, finding the older man lazily jacking off. He works his cock slowly, thumbing over the tip.
“Oh he loves getting a treat, normally I make him work for it, but just this once is fine.”
He groans, starting to fuck the dog’s mouth. With Robby’s permission Dennis forces Jack all the way down, cumming straight in his throat, enjoying the way he gags and his eyes water.
Jack pulls off, coughing.
“Oh poor baby, look at your pants! You’ve got them all wet. Did you enjoy that puppy?” Robby coos at him, laughing at the happy nod in response. “What do you say to Dennis?”
“Thank you, thank you for letting me have your cum.” Jack says wholeheartedly.
“Holy shit.”
“Yeah, he’s so good. Do you wanna cum puppy? Be a good boy and ask Denny.”
“Robby stop being such a cunt and let me cum.” He growls,
“Ah, ah, ah, properly. He gets so aggressive as soon as he doesn’t have a cock to suck on or a whole to fuck.”
“C-can I cum? Please? Can I hump your leg?” He whines, resting his head on Dennis’s thighs.
“Good boy, well what do you think?”
“Yeah, go on boy. You want to take your pants off? I-If your owner allows it?” He looks over to Robby.
“Go on boy, let him see your knot.” Jack quickly sheds his pants, revealing a massive unsheathed cock, with a knot beginning to form at the base.
It’s so hard, and it’s covered in precum.
He quickly starts rutting into Dennis’s legs, it’s sloppy and he’s so wet that his cock glides against his skin.
He whines again, pressing his forehead to his thigh, as he spills over in an unsatisfying orgasm, leaving him half hard.
Robby stifles a moan as he cums.
“Ah fuck, you looked so pretty puppy, couldn’t stop myself.”
He crawls over, licking the cum off Robby’s hands without him even needing to ask.
“That was fun right?”
Dennis barks out a laugh, “y-yeah, fuck. Holy shit. Aren’t you going to do anything about that?” He gestures vaguely to Jacks half-hard cock.
“Nah, he always does that unless he has a proper hole he can knot. Go on, up you get boy.” He pats the part of the couch next to him. Jack jumps up, cuddling into Robby. He pulls the puppy’s pants off properly, revealing his prosthetic. He carefully takes it off, shushing him puppy as he whines.
“Oh poor boy.”
“Yeah, he’s always wearing it for too long. After sex is one of the only times he’s sweet enough to let me take it off. So you’re interested?”
“Yeah, yeah I’m interested.”
(Ugh guys I literally had no plan for this to be this long, and it’s rlly late and to bffr I can’t rlly be bothered to proofread this more than once so enjoy the spelling mistakes lol!)
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