Robby trains up his pups, Jack and Dennis, for the weekend and can’t help but spoil his boys.
Michael Robinavitch / Jack Abbot / Dennis Whitaker
They all had been planning this for some time, wanting to get a full weekend together so the pups could get all the playtime they needed, distraction-free. And so Robby could focus on nothing but the boys he loves dearly, to fall into a more gentle and easy caretaker role. The other two had managed to get Friday off too, unfortunately, Robby could only get his typical Saturday and Sunday. Nevertheless, they all would have plenty of time together.
Unlocking the door with his key, Robby is greeted by the two in the living room, happily waiting and naked. He’d never slammed a door closed faster in his life. “Oh-ho-ho,” he laughs, a little surprised, but pleased nonetheless, “such good boys, aren’t you? Waiting for me to get home?” His things are discarded on the nearby table, sitting on the couch and reaching down to greet his good dogs sprawled out on their bed.
Robby and Jack have been doing this for years, falling into these roles after a really tough shift. They’d do it more and more often until it became routine. It’s their preferred way of affection, the easiest way to separate from their work lives.
Dennis, however, is just a puppy. He’s new to the entire concept, though not at all opposed. The first time Robby had called him “puppy” he nearly melted. He’s managed to fall into puppy space quite a few times since, not ever as much as Jack, though. That’s why he’d been so eager to start the weekend.
He and Jack had spent the day discussing how they managed to fall into that fuzzy space, letting Robby take over and help them feel safe. Dennis wants all the advice he can get considering how much easier Jack assesses the headspace. Cuddling in their extra-large dog bed, nothing but bare skin touching. Small puppy licks and kisses exchanged between words.
Needless to say, they are both ecstatic when Robby comes home.
Two hands reach out to greet each of his dogs, holding Dennis’s face and scratching Jack’s chin. “Aww, did my boys miss me?” Robby asks, Dennis eagerly nods, melting into his touch.
“We sure did.” Jack purrs.
Humming contentedly, Robby pats his thigh. “Come here, Jacky.” Something he’s only called when in pup space. He happily does so, crawling over and onto the couch. Lying his head on Robby’s lap, which is rewarded with more scratches behind his ear.
Dennis smiles, reaching out a paw to do the same, “ah-ah-ah. Wait your turn, puppy.” Robby gently reminds him.
“Sorry, Daddy.” Dennis bows his head, waiting his turn and not wanting to mess up again.
“It’s okay sweet boy, you’re still getting used to this, aren’t you?”
Dennis nods, sitting back more comfortably, “Yes, sir.”
“Alright, you wait right there until I say so.”
“Yes sir.” He repeats, wanting nothing more than to comply. It’s a little odd not being able to love all over Robby the second he gets home, but exciting nonetheless.
Satisfied, Robby’s attention returns to his senior pup. “Can you roll over for me, Jacky?” Of course, he does effortlessly—met with belly rubs. Rolling over also reveals Jack had gotten quite worked up while Robby was away, “Such a good boy.” Robby leans over to kiss him sideways. One hand holds Jack’s face while the other slips downwards to attend to his boner. Slow, firm strokes. Jack moans into Robby’s lips, low and satisfied.
Dennis is watching all the while, starstruck and eager for his turn. Though he doesn’t use his hands, knowing he’s been told to keep his paws to himself until Robby says so. His owner takes note of this, pleased. “Den, puppy, you’re doing so good over there, how about you come sit in my lap too?” He doesn’t need to be asked twice, excitedly leaping onto the couch and snuggling up with his lover on the opposite side of Jack. “Atta boy.” Robby brushes his hair with his free hand, still carefully working on Jack with the other.
“So good...” Jack huffs, voice low and scratchy.
“Did you have a good day, puppy?” Robby asks. The room is quite aside from the occasional quiet moans from Jack, enjoying the slow, but thorough handjob.
“Mmhm! Me and Jack talked about puppy space after we cleaned all day. And of course lots of cuddles.” Dennis replies, snuggling closer. His face is dusted pink when he peeks at Jack, knowing his turn will be soon.
“That’s good, baby, I’m glad you guys had a good day.” Robby kisses the top of his head, the hand working Jack finally lets go. “I need to go clean myself up and grab some toys from our room, can you help Jacky out for me while I’m gone?”
“Yes sir” Dennis nods. His face reddening further.
“That’s a good boy,” Robby coos, “I want you to use your mouth, okay?” His hand stokes Dennis’s face as he speaks, making sure to look into his pretty blue eyes.
“Okay.” Dennis smiles shyly, glancing over at his mate.
Letting Robby guide them, Jack is gently sat up and Dennis is brought back down to the floor, slotted between Jack’s thighs. Carefully, he hangs his tongue over his teeth and slides the tip into his mouth. Easily gliding the rest down his throat, bottoming out and immediately coming back up for air. Immediately going down on him again. Wanting to impress his owner.
“Fuck.” Jack moans, “That feels good.” This earns a hum from Dennis, mouth still full of cock, now sucking, bobbing his head carefully.
“Good boys.” Robby affirms them, looking to Dennis, “Make sure you swallow if he finishes without me, puppy.” As an older dog, Jack had some special privileges. He isn’t typically allowed to get himself, or Dennis off without Robby on days like these—that is unless, he is permitted to. Like right now, Robby so generously letting him finish whenever he needs to instead of holding off for his owner, that treatment is left for Dennis.
A muffled “mmhmmff” comes from the pup, not letting up on his blowjob.
Satisfied, Robby leaves the room, filling the two with further excitement to see what he might bring back.
Gulping a swallowing Jack down, the two utter soft moans back and forth, enamored with one another. “Fuck, you’re doing so good…” the praise isn’t quite the same when it doesn’t come from their owner, but it’s much appreciated nonetheless. Dennis loves to be told what to do, how to do it, and whether or not he’s doing a good job. Especially from one of his handsome boyfriends, who he values and loves so dearly.
Dennis swaps from quick shallow bobbing to long, deeper strokes, trying his best not to gag. “Keep doing that, fuck that’s good.”
Coming up for air, Dennis asks, “you close already?” He teases, truthfully excited. He gets right back to it, continuing the motion Jack asked for.
“You know— fuck— you know how long Robby left us waiting.” Jack groans, earring a sly muffled giggle from Dennis. He slurps and sucks, the two enjoying every minute of it.
“Just a little…more…” Jack mumbles, pushing his head down one finally time as he leans back, releasing his first load right down Dennis’s throat. He’s eagerly gulping it down, some dripping from his lips, Jack moaning the entire time.
Sliding Jack out, Dennis uses a finger to swipe the cum from his face and pops it back in his mouth. “Tasty?” Jack laughs, making Dennis blush. He really, really, enjoys pleasing his lovers, and especially loves the reward that comes with— proof he’d done a good job.
Dennis giggles, “I guess so, yeah.” He answers coyly, laying his face on Jack’s leg, gently massaging the other where his prosthetic typically sits. He tends to get sore just from wearing it, and sitting on the floor can make it worse sometimes. “You sore today?”
“A little, that feels nice though.” Jack kisses his forehead.
Jingling of collars catches their attention, looking to the doorway where Robby emerges from. He’s holding an assortment of pup gear and a tote bag that has whatever toys he’d mentioned.
“Hi daddy!” Dennis beams, sitting up straighter, “we finished.”
“Hello sweet boys,” Robby sets his things down, “did you swallow?”
“Yes, sir.” Dennis nods, followed by a nod from Jack, confirming.
“Atta boy.” Robby kneels onto the floor, kissing Dennis’s cheek. “Ready for your collar?”
“Oh, please.” Dennis agrees.
Pulling out the brown leather collar with a silver star tag, Robby carefully fits it around his neck. “Guess what else I got you today?” He asks, fingers locking the metal clasp.
Dennis lights up, “What?”
Robby pulls out a blue harness, similar to the camo print one Jack wears. “Since you’ve been such a good puppy.”
“Like Jack’s!” Dennis gasps, taking it into his hands and inspecting it carefully before handing it back to Robby. It’s slipped around his arms and over his shoulders, tightened until it’s snug. The collar is nice, but the full body gear is even better, more secure feeling.
“There you are, handsome boy.” Robby strokes his face before moving onto Jack, sitting on the couch with him, “your turn, Jacky.” Robby hums, repeating the process.
Once the pups are properly geared up, he pulls their tails out of the bag— Dennis’s plug is smaller with a sandy brown tail that curls at the end. The other is Jack’s—white, long and flowy. His plug is also a little larger given he can handle more.
Jack and Dennis beam at the sight, buzzing with anticipation. “Turn around, ass up.” He orders and they both comply, Dennis faster then Jack. He wags his hips, more than ready. “Good.” Robby hums, feeling up their thighs and over their cheeks.
“Jacky first this time.” Robby decides, wanting to see his puppy get more worked up with anticipation. The two are shoulder to shoulder, nuzzling noses as Robby finds the lube. “Ready, Jack?”
“Yes daddy.” Jack hums, using a title he seldom calls Robby. But in this headspace Robby is his caretaker. His owner. And occasionally, he’s daddy.
Kissing Jack’s freckled behind, Robby gets started. One hand gently spreads him open, “part your legs some more, darling.” Robby instructs, running a lubed up finger over his hole. He easily glides it in, then out, again and again. Then curling his finger a couple times before easily popping in a second, then a third. Gently pushing his fingers in and out, curling them inside, assuring he’s prepared. Removing that hand once satisfied, Robby swaps his hands for the plug. Circling his rim with the tip. “Feeling okay?”
“Yes, sir.” Jack replies, perking his back more.
Robby smiles, “okay, now relax.” staring to gently push the tip in. Jack hums in satisfaction as he feels the plug slide into him, fitting snug into his butt.
“There you are.” Robby playfully smacks his ass, “go lay down, Jack.” One of his commands, and he does, curling up on the couch stomach down and still close to Dennis. “Ready puppy? You remember what to do?”
“I think so,” Dennis whispers, a little nervous. He’s only worn his tail twice before.
“Hey, look at me” Robby’s voice is gentle, eyes glimmering back at the sweet boy when he looks over his shoulder, “Remember we don’t have to, Den. This is to make sure you feel special.”
“Oh— I know, I know.” Dennis assures him, “and I do, I feel very special, but, um can I ask you to be…more strict? Like how you usually are with Jack?” He asks quietly, embarrassment filling his face, “I think it will help with, um, with puppy space.” Dennis swallows.
Robby is more than happy to meet the suggestion, “of course, sweetheart. I just want to make sure you feel safe.” Robby turns him on his back so he can get a better look. “Make sure to tell me if I’m being too much okay?”
Jack makes himself comfortable on Dennis’s stomach, waiting patiently.
“I will, but…” Dennis hesitates, petting Jack’s hair, “can you trust me to let you know? And maybe less verbal check ins? It kind of takes me out of it. I want to be commanded, actually treated like a dog.”
“Oh-ho, I think we can make that happen.” Robby hums, unaware Dennis was ready for so much. “Less check ins, if you promise.”
“Good. Now, as you were before. let me see you.” Dennis comlplies, turning around and waging his hips for Robby. “Good Boy,” Robby murmurs, pouring lube onto his fingers once more.
Dennis whines as he feels Robby Inserting his index finger. He’s taking things much slower with Dennis, pushing in and out slowly, curling one finger inside of him to assure he’s stretched out. “Im gonna insert one more,” Robby tells him over his shoulder before adding another. Those two digets work him slowly and thoroughly, spreading apart and spinning around, feeling out every part of Dennis’s insides. Eating little moans and whines as he’s spread open.
Slowly removing his fingers, Robby speaks low but firm, “now I need you to relax.” The cold silver plug is lined up to his rim, “take it in…nice and slow, atta boy.” The plug disappears inside of him, leaving nothing but a seamless tail poking out. “Hows that feel, hmm? You two?”
“Feels amazing.” Jack hums, answering honestly. His reply is met with a sweet kiss, Robby capturing his lips. Dennis nods, sitting back up right, adjusting to the sensation of the plug staying inside of him.
“Such handsome pups, you are…” Robby looks up at them from the floor, one hand lingering on Jack’s face, thumbing over his stubble. The other hand reaches out to pull Dennis in, pressing his pups’ faces together. “So cute together.” He admires his boys for a moment, the two enjoying his touch before the silence is broken. “You want to help me get some of these clothes off, puppy?”
Dennis lights up, starry eyed and eager to move forward “Yes sir.” He nods.
“Come.” Robby pats his thigh, signaling for Dennis to move closer. He’s joined on the floor, “Start with my shirt” Robby instructs, Dennis carefully follows. Thin fingers run down Robby’s chest before creeping under the hem of his t-shirt. Grasping the edge and pulling upwards, it’s slipped over his head. Once his hairy chest and stomach is revealed, it takes all of Dennis’s willpower to not immediately give him a big hug and pepper kisses all over his bare tummy. Instead, just his hungry eyes follow down Robby’s happy trail.
“Good,” Robby stands slowly, rising so that Dennis is eyes level with his crotch, “keep going.” He encourages. Dennis tries to stand with him instinctively, “Ah-ah,” he’s pushed back down to his knees. “On the floor.”
Dennis nods once, focusing back on the task at hand. Untying the strings on his sweatpants, pulling on the waistband and tugging them down. Robby steps out of them, left in only his boxers. His erection poking out right before Dennis’s face. Starved eyes stare at it, “can I please?”
“Go ahead.” Robby smiles, pushing Dennis’s face into his crotch.
Hands grip Robby’s thighs, Dennis pulling him in so that he can take a huff of his scent, burring his face between Robby’s legs. Hugging around his waist, he uses his teeth to tug off the final piece of clothing. “You smell so good, daddy.”
“Thank you puppy. You want to give me a taste?” Robby’s question is eagerly met with a nod, Dennis’s tongue flopping out so that he can. “Ah-ah, just a quick taste. Not a blowjob.”
Closing his mouth, Dennis agrees, a little disappointed. He thinks carefully, wondering if maybe he teased Robby just right, he’d change his mind and let Dennis go all the way. Lapping at the tip, Dennis takes it into his mouth, sucking a little before sliding the rest of the shaft further down his throat. Every so slowly sliding him out. His lips linger on the tip, looking up at Robby. Dennis knows he should stop. He’s supposed to stop. But he can’t, desperate to show Robby a good time, to prove useful. So he takes another gulp, sliding Robby in and out once more, twice more, three—
Before he can think of going any further, Robby pulls him off by his hair, spit dripping down his face. “Dennis, no. You know better.”
“I’m sorry, sir, you just taste so—“
“Bad dog.” Robby interrupts him. A whimper follows. Robby sits on the couch, pulling Dennis in by the wrist until he crawls onto his lap, stomach down. Gently moving his tail out of the way. “You know what you did?” Robby asks, a hand raised, ready to strike his ass.
“Yes.” Dennis winces, very familiar with the punishment. Smack. A red handprint is left across his backside.
“I disobeyed you, daddy.” Smack. He can feel the plug move inside of him.
“I know you did. What did you do?”
Dennis squirms, knowing it won’t end until he says the right thing, “I, um…I tried to suck your dick?”
Smack. Harder this time, Dennis cries out in pain, though he’s enjoying every second of it. The anxiety of Robby’s silence turning him on.
Search for what the answer may be, Dennis looks to Jack. Wrong move. Smack. Smack. “Don’t look over there. Jacky is being a good boy.” Robby reprimands him.
“Fuck—“ Dennis whines, met by three more increasingly painful strikes. His eyes start to water, his skin burning red from irritation. “I don’t know—“ he cries. Cut off by another hand ran across his backside, palm first then again with the back of his knuckles—earring a tearful scream from the poor thing.
“I’m sorry—I’m sorry daddy!” Dennis sobs, tears rapidly spilling down his face, “I’m sorry for looking at Jack, I’m sorry for sucking you off when you told me not to! It was more than just a taste!” He admits, voice shaky and pitiful. “I’m so so so sorry! I’ll be a good boy—I just want to be a good boy.”
A hand meets his behind, but sofly, a breath of relief falling from Dennis as Robby caresses over his reddened cheeks. “That’s right. Good boy. You have to use your words for Daddy.” Robby turns him over, “come here, sit up in my lap, baby.” Dennis does, adjusting so that he’s laying against Robby’s chest, Robby’s boner pressed between their stomachs. He’s mindful not to touch without permission.
Robby holds him like this, rubbing gentle circles on his back as he cries. “Shhh, shhh, it’s okay, let it out. I know.” Robby coddles him, truthfully it’s his favorite part. It’s sweet how Dennis clings to him after being so rough, needing his daddy to tell him it’s all okay. “Deep breaths, puppy, you need to breathe.” Dennis’s rapid breathing tries to steady, shuttering on his breaths in, struggling to get enough air.
Fingernails run up and down Dennis’s back while he cries, little sobs and hiccups coming from him all the while. The other hand gives attention to his well behaved boy, Jack. Running fingers through his hair whil he’s busy calming down his puppy.
After some time, Dennis is able to manage out some words, “I’m really sorry, daddy.” Dennis hugs him tighter.
Robby wipes those tears away, kissing over each of his cheeks. “It’s okay, puppy. You just have to be punished when you misbehave.” Dennis nods, “Are you ready?” Robby asks.
“What?” Dennis looks at him with confusion and a little fear. Jack laughs quietly, clearly knowing more than Dennis does.
“Are you ready for your punishment?” Robby repeats gently, caressing his hair too casually for what he’s implying.
“That wasn’t it?” Dennis croaks.
“Are you questioning me?”
“No sir.” I’m just confused. He wants to add, but doesn’t want to push his luck.
“Good.” Robby kisses his forehead. “Now, go to bed.” Robby comands. It’s not literal, of course, it means to go lay in his dog bed an wait for Robby. Which he does, crawling out of his lap and into his plush cushions. It’s a lot less comfy without xhJack to cuddle him. He’s still resting on the couch. Where Dennis could be if he hadn’t misbehaved. This makes him realize why he’s still being punished.
“Now, Jacky, as long as it doesn’t involve the puppy, we can do anything you want.” Robby strokes his face. “Since you’ve been so good.”
Jack sits up, curling up to Robby’s arm. “Can we just cuddle first?” He asks, peering down at Dennis. He’d really love to have his way with him, or at least see Robby fuck him gently while Jack groggily thrusts into Robby from behind. But that’s got to wait for later he supposes, listening to Robby’s instructions.
“Of course, come here.” Big arms reach out, Jack falls into them, burying his face between Robby’s pecs. “Did you miss me, Jacky?”
“I missed you so much.” Jack nods, squeezing him tighter. “I’ve been thinking about you all day. Dennis has too, you know.”
“I know, but he has to learn his lesson, right?”
“Yes sir. “ Jack agrees, “you know what I’ve been thinking about?”
“I’ve been wanting to feel you, fuck you.” Jack admits effortlessly, something Dennis envies. It’s always so hard for him to ask for what he wants. The picture of his boyfriends having sex in front of him makes him feel so many things. Left out, tuned on, ashamed for misbehaving. “But…” Jack trails, “only when puppy learns how to behave. I want to see him crumble.”
Robby adores the suggestion. “I’d love to feel you inside of me, sweet boy.” Robby kisses his lips, “but I think you’ll like to see what his punishment is while we wait.”
Fuck. Of course this isn’t all. Dennis realizes. Robby sees his face of realization and laughs. “You want to help me Jacky? Or just watch?”
“I’d love to help.” Jack hums, “What did you have in mind?”
Robby moves away from Jack, returning to his bag of goodies, he pulls out a toy Dennis hasn’t seen before. It’s a sort of odd crescent shape. “Ah.” Jack smiles, taking it from Robby.
“Hey puppy.” Jack greets him, sliding onto the floor. “I have something for you.”
Dennis looks at him wide eyed. “Hi Jack.” Glancing at Robby, he has to ask, “this is a punishment?”
Robby shrugs “you’ll see.” Making dennis gulp.
“Part your legs, Den.” Jack pats his knee. Dennis adjusts so that he’s flat on his butt, opening his legs and revealing his sloppy pussy. “Nice and wet…” Jack hums approvingly.
Out of the corner of his eye, Dennis can see Robby slowly warping a hand around his errection, clearly enjoying the view. It makes him shutter with anticipation.
A pinching on his nipple gets Dennis’s attention, rolled back and forth between fingers, “Watch.” Jack instructs. He turns on a button, the toy vibrates quietly. Dennis bites his lip as Jack reaches down to insert it into him.
It’s small, easily fitting into his pussy and around his clit thanks to the shape. Dennis whines, immediately feeling the pleasure spark throughout him.
“Good?” Jack asks his owner.
“Perfect.” He confirms. “Come sit.” Robby pats his thigh.
Jack happily complies, cautiously crawling back up to the couch and into Robby’s lap. His head rests on his owner’s thighs. Jack’s hand reaches out to grab his cock, “can we still do anything I want?”
“Yes, Jacky.” Robby pets his silver locs. Looking over at the squirming puppy before them.
With permission, Jack’s hand wraps around Robby, lazily stroking. “You look pent up, daddy.”
Heavily sighing in pleasure, Robby sighs before he speaks “I am,” He groans. “You’re such a good fucking dog, you know that?”
Jack smiles, kissing at Robby’s thighs as he carefully works his cock, “you’re so good to me.” He hums.
Dennis’s moans get needier, unable to keep quiet. “Daddy—“ he squeaks. “I—fuck—can I cum?”
“Oh, yes, puppy.” Robby replies sweetly.
A little surprised, but relieved nonetheless, Dennis moans a soft “thank you.” Muffled whines and whimpers falling from him as his hips jerk and twitch, peaking and crashing. Making a small puddle on the rug. “Fff…” the toy doesn’t stop of course, though he’s aching to remove it. Extra sensitive after his speedy orgasm.
“Hold on, Jacky.” Robby reaches for his forgotten sweats on the floor once Jack stops. He pulls out his phone and opens an app. “There we go.” He hums, the vibrator getting audibly louder.
Dennis cries out “Fuck!” As the buzzing increases. Painful pleasure crashing over him as it works his overstimulated clit.
“You can cum whenever you want, pup. Just let me know so I can turn it up.” Robby hums casually, though he’s thoroughly enjoying himself. “You want to keep going for me, Jacky?” Of course he does, kissing at his boner carefully as he starts to stroke him once again.
They continue like this, over and over, Dennis whining and crying as Jack gives Robby a gentle handjob, his moans considerably softer. Telling Jack he’s going such a good job, how he’s such a good boy.
Dennis eventually falls to his back, unable to support himself any longer, “F-fff da—daaddyyy—“ he can barley manage, but fighting to let Robby know he’s about to cum again. Afraid to disobey.
“Gotta cum baby?” All Dennis can do is blabber and moan, rocking back and forth trying to escape the stimulaton without using his hands. Without warning, he starts to squirt more slick out from his stuffed cunt, unable to hold back. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Robby laughs, turning it up again.
They have a silent safe-signal too—three then five knocks, taps or snaps, anything convey they are done. And Dennis does no such thing, so Robby continues the torture.
“Robby?” Jack asks, the only one allowed to call him that.
“What level is that? Three?”
“Jesus! Let the poor thing breathe.” Jack stops the handjob, sitting up.
Robby tuts, looking down at his squirming puppy, tears staining his face all over again, “Just one more, he can take it.”
“No.” Jack growls, snatching the phone and turning the vibrator off. Dennis moans loudly, utterly delighted it had stopped. Breath heavy and fast.
“Jack!” Robby yells, striking his face. “The hell has gotten into you? Go you your crate.” Robby snatches his phone and points to the hallway. His cage is all the way in their room. “On your knees.” He orders.
Jack sighs. “Yes sir.” Slowly making his way, wincing at the weight on his bad leg. Robby frowns, feeling guilty.
“Do you need any help, Jack? I don’t want you hurt.”
Robby sighs, feeling like he’d maybe gone too far. But he knows Jack would surely use his words. Dennis? He starts to doubt.
“Hey, puppy.” Robby slides down to the floor. A hand reaches out and gently strokes his face while the other pulls out the silent toy, making Dennis whimper. “Are you okay?”
Dennis groans, “mmmf…I’m…” Robby picks him up and places him in his lap sitting forward. Resting his head on Dennis’s shoulder and rubbing his tummy. “I’m okay daddy.”
“Good. Im so glad, baby.” Robby kisses his head before taking a deep breath of his hair. “Jacky is real worried about you.”
“It hurt a little.” Dennis admits.
Robby hold him tighter, “Oh Dennis, puppy I’m so sorry, I should have stopped,“
“Um…it’s okay.” Dennis tries.
“It’s not, baby, I know you promised but—“
Dennis turns to face him as best he can. “No—daddy, I liked it. A lot.”
“Oh.” Robby smiles, quiet for a moment, still petting his belly. “I’ll keep that in mind.” He kisses Dennis’s neck. “You did a very good job with your punishment, puppy. I’m so proud of you”
“Yes, puppy, all done. You are not in trouble any more. How about we go tell Jack? And maybe get some ointment on that butt?”
Dennis smiles and nods, “yes please daddy!” He’s scooped up and carried off to the bedroom, clinging to his lover.
Once there, he’s set down on the bed. “Wait here, okay?” Robby turns to Jack sitting in his crate with the door hanging open, “Hey, pup, how’s it going.”
“I’m okay,” Jack sighs, “sorry.”
“That’s okay, I know you just got protective, baby.” Robby assures him. It’s something they discovered about Jack when Dennis started to join him in puppy space, he’s very protective of his packmate. “But I asked Dennis, he said he loved it. Isn’t that right, puppy?”
“Mmhmmm...” Dennis giggles coyly. “I’m okay, Jacky.”
Jack feels a little embarrassed having unnecessarily broken the rules. “That’s good, puppy. I’m sorry, daddy.” He repeats, looking back to his owner.
“It’s alright, it’s okay.” Robby leans down and pets his face. “I’ll go easy on you today, alright? How about you go lay with Dennis, I have to put some ointment on him.”
“Thank you.” Jack hums, getting a kiss on his forehead. He climbs over to Dennis, finally getting to join him again. Curling up to his side, scooping him up and wrapping all his limbs around the smaller pup. “You looked lonely.” Jack admits.
“I was a little.” Dennis snuggles closer, “but it was kind of hot, watching.” He whispers.
“It was cute watching you squirm.” Jack kisses his face. Dennis smiles, catching his lips before he can stop. Biting, sucking, adoring him. Moaning softly into his mouth.
“Aww…” Robby hums, walking in on his boys cuddling. “How sweet.” He smooths over the sheets before sitting down next to them. “You can stay just like that, puppies. Just keep you cute little butt out for me, Den.”
They happily do, kissing and snuggling closer as Robby prepares to work on Dennis. Cold gel meets his hot skin, red from before. Robby carefully works it in, spreading it around and over every curve. “Feels nice, daddy.” Dennis mumbles, breaking the kiss.
“Good to hear.” Robby hums, screwing the cap back on and rubbing his back.
“Come cuddle…” he whines, rolling over a little so Robby can hold him too.
“Calm down, I’m coming.” Robby snorts. He scoots them over a bit, closer to the middle. A leg wraps around Dennis, an arm under the both of their heads. The two surrounding Dennis both rest their hands on his tummy, gently rubbing and scratching at the soft skin. “Needy boys.” He teases.
“Jack.” Robby looks at him, “I’m proud of you. You were very brave standing up to me.”
“You aren’t mad?” Jack rasps.
“No, Jacky. I love you very much, and it’s adorable how much you love our puppy.” Dennis is squished between the two as they lean over him to kiss, long and slowly. Then each meet one side of Dennis, delivering him a kiss on both cheeks, making him giggle.
Not having enoigh of him today, Dennis strays to lap at Robby’s face, little puppy kisses littered all over. He finally meets Robby’s lips, kissing him passionately, quickly, like he’s going somewhere. Soft moans of aprooval coming from the two. Jack meets Dennis’s shoulder, kissing at his neck from behind.
“You know, I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten off today.” Robby starts, “you still wanting to feel me, Jacky?”
“Oh yes, daddy,” Jack purrs, looking at him hungrily over Dennis. “If you’re ready for me.”
“I think I could use a little help.” Robby whispers, letting Jack know what he wants.
Dennis looks at them back and forth as they speak, “um…can I play too?”
“Oh, certainly.” Robby assures him, “you were always part of the plan, puppy. Who else is gonna keep my cock warm?” Dennis beams at the thought. “Can you go spread your legs for me?”
Nodding furiously, Dennis abandons his spot between them and climbs to the head of the bed. He lets his legs fall apart, pussy still swollen and slicked up from before.
“Good puppy.” Robby coos to Dennis, kissing Jack’s cheek once more before rolling over onto his stomach. He climbs up the bed to Dennis, hands running up the puppy’s smooth legs, “I’ve been dying to taste you.” Kisses trail up his thighs, towards his burning hot crotch. Robby carefully places a final kiss over the delicate wet folds, feeling his bottom growth poke between his lips. Taking it into his mouth, he chuckles when Dennis moans softly. Suckling gently before letting go, licking a long stripe up his messy cunt.
“Daddy...” Dennis whines softly.
“I’ll be so slow. So gentle. You’ve done so much today, haven’t you?”
Jack comes up behind Robby, kissing his neck and hugging around his chest, “need you, daddy.” He mumbles.
“Okay, okay, I’ve got you both” Robby quietly chuckles, “we’re going slowly, alright Jacky?”
“Yes sir.” Jack hums, getting back to kissing his lover’s neck, waiting for him to get adjusted.
And that Robby does, laying Dennis down so he can straddle him. Kissing his face, then lips, tasting each other, Dennis lapping at the leftover slick on Robby’s face. Grinding his erection against Dennis’s overstimulated pussy. Making the younger shutter and whimper. “Aww, still sensitive, puppy?” Robby asks, Dennis only able to whine and nod.
Adjusting his hips, Robby easily slides into Dennis. Slowly, carefully filling him out. They both moan in a blissful harmony, hungry for each other. He very gently rocks into that inviting warmth, but slows to a stop quickly so Jack could take his place.
Jack situates himself behind Robby, running hands down his hips and gripping those plush thighs. Hanging his head, Jack’s face finds its way between Robby’s ass. Tongue running a long stripe up between his cheeks before stopping at his hole, sliding it inside. Jack slurps and kisses at the entrance, his work earning goans of pleasure from the other.
Robby slowly starts to rock back and forth again, into Dennis and against Jack’s mouth. “Such good boys” Robby shutters, his voice waivering slightly. The movement inside of Dennis makes him flutter, Robby’s cock filling him thoroughly. Pressing right up against his overworked clit.
“Now, Daddy?” Jack asks, parting from between his legs, his cock hardening, twitching in the air.
“Easy, boy,” Robby murmurs, “not yet.”
With that, Jack gets back to eating him out, slobbering as much saliva as he can all over. Making sure when he does get to his reward, he can slide right in. His hands spread Robby open wider, giving him better better access.
Jack goes on like this, working as hard as he can to please his owner, to get his reward. Too worked up and fuzzy to notice, Jack starts to hump into the mattress. His nose full of Robby’s scent and mind littered with dirty thoughts.
“Please, daddy…” Jack begs, kissing at his skin, “please treat” he bucks into the mattress harder, envious of how Dennis is being so generously fucked right before him.
Feeling like he’d been worked enough, and starting to get lost in the bliss of Dennis’s pussy, Robby breaks. “Okay Jacky boy, you did a good job. You’re free.” He says the release word, prompting Jack to get up and take his new place.
Swiping the spare lube from the bedside table, Jack climbs back to the two. With Robby still on top of Dennis, Jack climbs over them, lining himself up. Robby had stoped rocking into Dennis to allow Jack to get into place. Loosening his muscles as he feels the pink head graze against his entrance, pushing out a hushed groan. “Slowly, Jacky.” Robby instructs.
“Mhmm…” Jack mumbles, letting the lube pool over his cock and between Robby’s ass. Spreading it with a finger before pushing the head of his cock in. He nearly melts at the feeling. “…so—fuck—so good Daddy.”
“Good, Jacky, you’re doing good.” Robby relaxes into Dennis as Jack makes his way inside, all while kissing his sweet boy’s face and petting his hair. Jack is taking his time as he’s told. Rocking carefully, inching more of his dick into Robby with each stroke. The three of them mewling and groaning at the feeling, connected and close. Robby’s puppies feeling warm and fuzzy and protected by their owner.
Jack finally fills Robby entirely, sighing loudly. He lays his weight on top of them. Rocking his hips lazily into Robby, though not pulling out much. Just feeling his tight walls around his cock is enough. The movement carries on, Robby gently matching the pace inside of Dennis.
Of course, Dennis is the noisiest, overwhelmed from before, and even more now. He’s used to taking Robby’s cock— or even Jack who’s a little larger— but with the plug inside of him he’s overstuffed. Gasping and shaking with every movement.
“Hey puppy,” Robby kisses his jawline, trying to get his attention to no avail, “Dennis, baby, look at me.”
Eyes previously jammed shut flutter open, looking up at Robby with a starry look, vaguely making out Jack behind him.
“You are so beautiful like this.” Robby hums, still rhythmically moving in and out of him. He huffs through his words, Robby himself feeling a bit overwhelmed—with Jack inside of him and Dennis perfectly wrapped around his cock. “You’re doing such a good job, puppy. Taking me so well.”
All Dennis hears is the soothing sound of his owner’s voice, presumably telling him he’s good based on the tone. He whimpers and whines like a puppy, trying to convey to Robby he’s sinking far into that fuzzy space. But he can’t speak, all he can do is whimper and mewl little puppy noises.
“Puppy feeling good?” Robby asks in his sweetest tone, reserved only for good dogs.
Dennis lets his tongue flop out, panting like an excited dog. Letting Robby know he’s feeling amazing.
“Oh yes he is, yes he is. Such a good boy? Hmm? Who’s a good boy?” Robby pants, out of breath. As he tries to work up Dennis, he gets himself excited too. He speeds up, getting lost in the feeling of the men sandwiched around him. Sliding out of Dennis and up into Jack, making the men groan. Repeatedly. Continuing the motion, matching Jack’s thrusts.
Jack is happy to change up the pace. Hugging around Robby’s waist and aimlessly thrusting and feeling out every inch of Robby.
“Oh fuck— Jacky, you feel so fucking good!” Robby groans out loudly, “such good fucking boys you are.”
A happy woof comes from behind Robby, telling him that both of his pups are now fully immersed into their ideal headspace. While Dennis is reduced to little whines and whimpers, Jack is a much bigger boy. Speaking with his whole chest even when human words can’t seem to find him. Loving every moment inside his lover, tight and wet and warm. Inviting him back in every time he pulls out.
The sensation is electric, each time Robby exits Dennis’s velvety wet folds he’s filled deeper with Jack’s cock. Hands all over, feeling up skin as they mindlessly buck into each other.
Lifting his head, Robby lets out a guttural moan, teetering closer to the edge. Gripping tightly onto Dennis’s shoulders as he starts to helplessly thrust into that sweet pussy. Stuffed absolutely full by Jack’s, admittedly bigger, dick. Gasping and moaning, fighting for air as a duel orgasm approaches him. Both the stimulation up his ass pushing against his g-spot paired with the perfect walls cupping his cock is bliss.
“Oh fuck— fuck I’m close. Gonna fill you up good puppy. Such good pups—“ Robby tries to praise them through his labored breath, “Faster , Jacky, give it to Daddy.” Robby groans, letting Jack’s movements rock him instead, plenty powerful enough to move him into Dennis.
Jack nuzzles Robby’s back, panting and quietly ruffing into his ear, puppy-brained and mushy. So happy that his Daddy let him use his sweet hole like this. Dennis is a mess, limp and weak from overuse, thankful that Robby had let Jack take the lead.
A loud cry from the puppy lets Robby know he’s close too, reaching his hands out so that Robby will hug him.
The request is of course granted, Robby layingbskv down on top, “oh sweet boy—“ his sentance is cut with a moan, “are you going to cum with me?” Robby manages between his gasps.Dennis nods barely, eyes clenched shut.
“That’s it boy,” Robby rasps, “cum for Daddy.” His head burrys into Dennis’s neck, feeling his full body start to tingle. Pleasure explodes from his pelvis to the tip of his toes, making his head go fuzzy. Cock shooting hot ropes of thick liquid into his boy while rythmivally clenching around Jack behind him as his whole body experiences bliss.
The feeling of Robby stuffing him full makes Dennis teeter over too. Extending Robby’s orgasm by contracting around his cock, those walls tightly hugging him and pulling him in as every last drop of his seed is received. Shaking and moaning the whole time, tears welling up in his eyes.
“Shhh—“ Robby shakily tries to soothe him, breath ragged from Jack still roughly pumping into him, “it’s okay puppy, all done.” Robby whispers, aquwardly rolling over to his side and out of him. Cuddling up to his side.
Jack isn’t at all done, readjusting to fit right back into Robby and fucking his insides.
“Jesus— pup, you almost done? You can cum inside, Jacky.” Robby assures him, still panting.
“Hmm-mmm” Jack shakes his head, “breed…puppy” he barely huffs.
It takes Robby a moment to understand, “you want to finish in Dennis?” He asks, met with a furious nod, Jack’s pace finally letting up. “Wouldn’t want it to go to waste, would you Jacky?” He hums, turning to Dennis, “spread your legs baby.”
Dennis weakly flops them apart, despite being so exhausted. One arm still holding onto his Daddy’s arm.
Jack sighs contentledly, slipping out of Robby and crawling over to Dennis. Licking a long stripe up his cheek as he humps his thigh. Inching up until the tip is spreading his folds. Feeling Robby’s warm cum dripping out. Just barely bucking into him enough to stimulate the head. Being gentle as he can for such a needy pup.
His husky moans getting rapid as he gets closer. Teeth bite down into Dennis, making him cry out. Like this, Jack slides all the way in, thrusting only a couple of times before he lets himself release. His cum mixing with Robby’s, the pressure of so much filling Dennis makes them both dizzy. Jack goes limp once he’s done, not wanting to pull away from the perfect puppy.
Robby pets Jack’s back, “aw, are my boys all sleepy now? Did you get it all out babies?” He’s met with happy grunts and whines from them both. Melting at the sight of them. “Okay, a little nap and then it’s dinner time.”
The suggestion of food makes Dennis perk up as if he was never tired at all. “Oh-ho, is he a hungry boy? Dennis want some dinner?” Robby asks, working him up to watch him wriggle in excitement.
Dennis starts whining louder for Jack to get off of him so he can eat. He gets a grumble in response from the older, much bigger dog. Though this doesn’t deter him, using all his might to paw at and push Jack off of him.
It’s not Dennis’s strength that wins him over, rather Jack complying before he gets another punishment. Disappointed that he’s losing his cuddle buddy, he pouts. Crawling to the other side of the bed and curling up alone.
“Aw, are you all alone?” Robby turns to him, petting the back of his arm. Jack just huffs, annoyed. “Come on, Jacky, I have to feed the puppy. Can’t you wait? Just ten minutes?” When Robby doesn’t get an answer, he sighs, not really wanting to leave him in such a sensitive headspace. “Okay, Jacky. How about I order food and we cuddle until it gets here? Is that alright boy?”
Jack sits up, looking at him with big puppy-dog eyes, that’s exactly what he wants. He circles in place a couple times, now resting facing the other two. Wriggling his head onto Robby’s lap.
While Robby and Jack are content with this compromise, Dennis isn’t so happy. Whining and pawing at them as they cuddle closer.
“Dennis, you can wait.” Robby reprimands him, met with a huff from the angry puppy, nudging at Robby with his head, “Dennis.” Robby stops him, unimpressed, “you can either come cuddle and pick out your food, or you can go and wait in the crate. What will it be?”
Bowing his head, Dennis abandons his persistent pawing and prodding. Accepting that he’ll have to wait. “That’s my good boy.” Robby hums, “much better curled up with Daddy, hmm?” He asks as Dennis makes himself comfortable, snuggling up to the other two, making a big happy pile.
The rest of their night is filled with food and cuddles, Robby petting his sweet boys until they’re sleepy and ready for bed.
Thanks for reading this far!! This was a long one but I had a lot of fun writing it :3
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