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Nub Club

_Started - June 4_th 2017

Finished - March 10th 2019

By Ajax B. Coriander

The nineteen-year-old doberman adjusted the backpack on his shoulder as he looked at the flyer in his hand. He'd found it laying on one of the coffee tables in his dorm room, and it'd caught his eye. The athletic dog looked at the simple words printed on it in bold lettering that read "NUB CLUB". It didn't give a description, but a time, date, and address that lead to a simple house just off campus where most of the other students lived.

Jamie's nub tail wagged. He'd always been picked on for the shortness of his tail as a kid... something his parents had done to him before he could say no... but he'd always been kind of proud of the look. It was something that signified who he was as a breed, and it set him apart from other breeds. Plus, he didn't have to go through what his friends did with tail training. It was great never having to get one of those tail guards to make sure he never hurt his tail when someone slammed it into a door. They'd always looked so goofy to him. He was going to be so happy to hang out with some other nub tails.

The athletic dog walked up the stairs to the covered porch and he knocked on the door. He heard music coming from inside, and he knocked on the door. He waited a few moments, and then the door popped open a crack, and a thin doberman muzzle poked out through it. The other dog kept his body hidden by the door. He looked over Jamie, and he grinned.

"Here to join the club, huh?" The dog asked. "I trust you know the rules for new members, right?"

Rules? The dog asked himself. He looked down at the paper in his hand, and then flipped it over to the back, where a URL was posted along with a QR code. He'd missed both. He gulped and replied quickly. "Uhh, yeah, I read them in full."

"Good! I love it when someone comes prepared. One moment please," the doberman said as he slipped back into the house, shutting the door behind him. Jamie waited there for a moment, wondering if he should pull out his phone and follow the link. But he'd be fine, right? What's the worst that could happen?

The other dog reappeared, still only showing off just his head, before shoving his arm through the crack in the door and holding out a slender red leather muzzle. It was made up of a single thick strap that would go around a dog's muzzle, and then two smaller straps that would latch with a buckle behind his head. It didn't have that cage design that some did, but it made sure he wouldn't be able to talk.

"Alright, put this on and we'll get you set up with the other pledges."

Wait, is this actually a frat? Shouldn't it have some obscene string of letters as its name then? He thought as he looked at the dangling muzzle. He gulped, wondering if maybe he should back out. But this could be fun, right? He reached out and took the muzzle. He slipped it on and latched it behind his head. The other dog licked his chops, and he took a step back, allowing the other doberman to walk through the door.

"We got another one boys!" The doberman from the door shouted right after Jamie walked through the door. Suddenly a whirl of paws grabbed him and started to tear at his clothes. He let out a startled yelp through his muzzled maw, and his eyes went wide. He felt his backpack come off first, then his t-shirt get pulled over his head. He tried to struggle, but there were so many paws coming at him he didn't know where to go. He yelped in surprise as he felt a pair of paws yank off his pants and underwear along with it, leaving him exposed to the open. If he had a long tail it would have been tucked between his legs, normally that was an advantage for when he was afraid... not being able to let others see his fear and all that... but in this case he wished he had that appendage to broadcast what he was feeling.

He felt someone yank off his shoes, and then he was utterly and completely naked in the sea of furry flesh around him. He felt someone grab his arms and twist them behind his back, and then he felt them being tied up by his forearms. He felt a collar snapped around his neck, and whimpered as he heard a set of tags jingle form it. He wanted to whine for them to stop, he wanted to claw his way out, but he couldn't. All he could do was let the mob of paws do what they wanted to him.

He finally felt himself being carried through the house. He went down a hallway that lead into what seemed to be the living room. He saw a long table that was waist height, and on it were four other critters bent over it. A dalmatian, hyena, bear, and a buck. They were all muzzled like him, wearing a collar that was strapped to an O-ring hook under each of their necks that was bolted to the table. It kept them in place, and kept them from turning their heads to see the dog that was being laid down beside them.

What was going on? They weren't dobermen... The bear and the deer he could understand, they did have nub tails, but the dog and hyena? That made no sense. He was laid chest first onto the table next to the other bound college boys, and his collar was clipped to the O-ring hook. The music ended, and there was a drum roll that began to play over the speakers. An older looking beaver came into view. He was clearly a senior or maybe a grad student, and he was on the chubbier side. He had a purple cape with white spotted fur trim, a scepter, and a tiny little crown perched jauntily on his head.

"Alright, now let's get ready to give a warm welcome to our newest members. I don't know their names, but I guess that doesn't really matter... they won't be talking much tonight anyway. If they're here, that means they read the rules, and they know exactly what is going to happen to them tonight. They're going to join a very special club -- the Nub Club. One which I've been a proud member since I was a freshman, as you can see." The beaver said as he threw back his cape, and underneath his paunch belly there was a steel chastity cage around his junk. It was a single solid tube that kept his entire shaft hidden away, and the cock ring that went around his package pushed out his heavy swollen nuts for everyone to see. There was a tattoo across his belly that said "Don't touch" with an arrow pointing down at his crotch.

The Doberman's eyes went wide as he saw that, and then he managed to turn his head to look at the other members standing around the table. They were all naked as well, coming in every shape and size, but all having one thing in common. They were all wearing chastity cages. He'd seen them in some weird cuckolding porn once, but never in real life, and every single person had one. They were different shapes, sizes, colors, and materials, but they were all wearing one. The room erupted into a roar of applause and the beaver took a bow.

"It's always a surprise when a young man decides that he wants to give up his manhood, but some boys who are just born with that desire. Some know that they shouldn't be in control of their own dicks, and that their true purpose in life is to be bred and not to breed. That's why we're here, to give all those boys a place to belong. All of us decided we'd be better off with nubby caged dicks then being in control, and now we're much happier for it, aren't we boys?"

The boys all erupted into cheers, and a look of horror spread over Jamie's face. That's what they'd meant by 'Nub Club'. It wasn't a meeting for people with short or docked tails... it was a place for boys with caged up dicks. The doberman thrashed, and he tried to open his mouth to speak, but all that would come out were muffled whines. There was a knock at the door, and then Jamie heard the doberman from before speak.

"Hey boys! The studs are here!" The doberman shouted.

"Wonderful!" The beaver said, "now we can get the real party started... let them come on in and send over Dante and Trevor to help us out."

The door swung open, and two dozen more faces flooded in. Someone turned back up the music, and soon the house was filled with the sound of bad EDM, clinking glasses, laughter, and soft grunting and moaning. Jamie tried to look around at what was happening, but the short strap locking his neck to the table made that difficult. The sound of the music also made it hard to hear. He could see the beaver great two jocks, and a knot formed in the pit of his stomach as he realized who they were. He should have known from their names, but the panic had made his mind not make the connection. They were the Offensive Lineman for the school's football team... the same team he was on and had been playing bench warmer for all season. Trevor was a clydesdale and Dante was a great dane.

The two jocks didn't notice him at first, instead hugging the beaver, and squeezing his doughy body. One teasing his ass as the other teased his caged cock. They talked for a bit, leaning in so they could hear each other, and then the beaver waved over to one of the other naked members of the club, and pointed to a box. A young bull, who had his horns filed down to blunt nubs, nodded, and grabbed it. He brought it over to the trio, and he seemed to giggle as the stallion squeezed his ass. The four of them talked for a moment, and the Doberman's heart sank in his chest as he read what was scribbled onto the side of the cardboard box.

"Cages".

He whimpered as they all nodded, and then walked over to the table. The beaver and the bull slipped behind the table, while the stallion and the dog stood at the front. They talked to each other, and they both grinned as they saw the doberman on the table. They played rock-paper-scissors in front of Jamie, and the dog watched as the Great Dane threw paper and the horse threw rock. The horse rolled his eyes and slid to the buck that was beside the bound dog.

The doberman watched out of the corner of his eye as the stallion pulled out his soft shaft and shoved the deer's face right into his crotch. The dog's ears laid flat to his skull as that Great Dane took his place in front of the doberman. He reached down and stroked one of the boy's folded ears. Jamie looked up at Dante in fear. The handsome lineman was one of the tallest members on the team, and always dwarfed him by him, but being forced down onto a table made that even more evident. The large figure shadowed over him.

There was a soft smirk on the large grey and black splotched dog's face, and his dark brown eyes seemed to stare right into Jamie's soul. The big dog rubbed at that pointed ear, sending a chill down Jamie's spine. He leaned down and began to whisper into it.

"Damn, Jamie... You should have told me you liked dick, I would have started pounding you in the ass after every practice." The doberman blushed hard. He didn't like dick! He shouldn't be here. He wanted to leave... maybe he could get Dante to understand. He started to thrash in his bounds, and he whimpered up at the other dog, his eyes pleading in the way only a canine's can. "Awww, don't worry hun. I know what you want."

He does? The doberman thought hopefully, He's going to get let me go, and I'm going to be able to get out of... his train of thought of thought was broken as the jock undid the front of his pants and the Doberman's eyes came face to face with the canine's massive bulge. He'd never looked at it like this before, he'd always done his best to avoid line of sight with another player's junk.

"I know you want cock, that's why Ralph sent me over here. I'm going to help you get nice and hard so he can measure your dick for its new home. He doesn't want something too big on you after all, you might be able to just slip right out, and we both know that's not what you want. Sluts like you never do. The only cocks you should worry about are the ones on some real studs, like this one."

The dog whimpered like he hadn't since he was a puppy. He didn't want this... He wasn't some cocksucker... but he couldn't do anything about it. The larger dog slid his paw to the back of the younger dog's head and shoved his nose right into the bright red fabric of his jock strap. The Doberman's nose pressed right into those big fabric covered musky balls. The doberman was forced to drink in that other male's musk, his every breath forcing him to either smell it or taste it across his tongue, those massive balls ate up his whole world and all of his senses.

"Oh yeah, breath it in pup... I know how you boys are all musk sluts, so I took a nice long run before coming here today," the dog gloated as he took off his shirt. The Great Dane had a thick muscular frame, arms that looked like they could break someone in half, and a barrel chest that looked like it would make swinging a battle axe easy. Jamie tried to pull away, but all he managed to do was nuzzle at the larger man's crotch. "Aww, that's cute. Don't worry pup, I'll take it out soon enough. I just want you to enjoy it a bit first."

That was it. There was nothing Jamie could do, he was just stuck there. He was forced to breathe in that scent, inhaling that manly musk, and then he felt something... something strange. He felt a tingle running through his body as he inhaled that rich musk. It ran across his back, and down to his dick making it tingle. His toes curled, and a soft moan escaped his lips.

Did... did I just moan? The doberman thought. Am... am I enjoying this? No! No, I can't be! He whined in his mind.

"Great work, Jamie, he's already halfway out of his sheath," the bull standing behind him said, "I'm almost ready to gather his measurements, I'm just getting a few things ready, think you can get him harder?"

"Sure," the great dane said. Before turning his attention back to the younger doberman. "Alright, I guess it's time for you to see what a real man's dick looks like." The Great Dane rumbled as he hooked his finger into the elastic of his jock, and he pulled it down, letting his heavy grey balls spill out of the fabric. The Doberman's eyes met that massive grey sheath... even for someone his size it seemed big. The tip was already starting to lipstick out of it, and the big dog reached down and started to stroke his shaft.

"Go on sissy boy, give my balls a good tongue bath... or when I'm fucking you later, I'm not going to be gentle," the dog rumbled.

Is... is he kidding... is he really going to fuck me? The doberman whimpered. He knew he didn't want to take the chance. He slipped his tongue out from between his lips, one of the few things he could manage to do with the gag on, and he let his tongue slide across those grey furry balls. The dog kept the fur trimmed their short, so Jamie could taste the musk, sweat, and flesh mixture that rested there...

He wanted to be horrified. He wanted to say that it as the grossest thing he'd ever felt slide across his tongue... but that wouldn't be true. It... it was the best thing. A little pleasure filled growl escaped his lips, and he felt his cock throb between his legs. He started to lick that spot over and over again, letting himself just get intoxicated on the taste. The other dog's scent began to change with each lick, a hint of lust and need filling the air as his shaft started to rise from its sheath... getting bigger and bigger with each passing second.

"Yeah, give my balls a nice cleaning. I want them nice and fresh when they're pressed up against your rump, and that nubbin' cock of yours is pressing up against the inside of its new home. You'd like that, huh? Feeling those nice big balls just slapping against your ass, your little lock jingling with each thrust of my thick hips as your smaller body just squirms below me like a good bitch should." The dog said with a deep lust filled growl.

The dog's eyes went wide as he felt the bull behind him grab his ass and spread his cheeks. Without warning, without asking, he felt a lubed finger force its way inside of him. He felt that appendage wiggling around, and a whimper escaped his lips as he kept obediently licking at that bigger stronger dog's balls.

"Damn, you're tight! It's like you've never had anything up here before... I better squirt some lube up here otherwise you're going to have a rough night," the bull said as he slipped out his finger, and the dobie felt a nozzle press up against his tight ring. He felt it slip inside of him, and then he felt something cold being shot inside of him. He shuddered, and then it was pulled out again, only to be replaced by something else... something he couldn't make out. It felt hard and rough, but as it was pushed deeper he realized it had to be a butt plug. That would be the only thing that would make sense. He trembled, and then his eyes went wide as he felt it start to vibrate. The pulsing sensation inside of him teasing a spot he didn't even know he had, and soon that dobie's dick was hard as a rock.

"There, now just let me measure... him. Wow! 8 inches! It's rare that we get someone this big in here, no wonder he wants to be locked up. This thing would just get in the way while he was being fucked." The bull said as he reached down, and the dobie felt a lubed hand start to stroke along his cock making him shudder.

"Mmm, yep, that's pretty big... but as you can see," the Great Dane said grinning down at the bound dog under him as his thick red dog cock waved over the pup's face, "Mine's much bigger... Now what don't you suckle on the tip, I want to feel your lips quiver as he slides your dick into its new home."

Jamie whimpered, and he looked at that big throbbing dog cock... was... was Dante really going to try to shove that inside of him? It would never fit!

But...

What if it did fit?

The dobie watched as pre glistened down that red shaft, and he felt a hand manhandling his sac, while a tape measure wrapped around it. The dog's tongue slid up, and licked off the pre from Dante's shaft. The taste was salty... but sweet. He didn't know how to really describe it, but he knew he liked it. He watched as that other dog adjusted his hips and that long cock rested along the bridge of his muzzled muzzle. He started to rock it back and forth, grinding that slickened wet cock against his soft black fur, matting it, before pulling back and pressing the head of his cock to the dobie's lips. Jamie could feel that precum oozing into his mouth, that clear fluid teasing his taste buds as that bull prepped him for what was to come. The dobie closed his eyes as he started to suckle on the tip of that man's cock... it was all he could manage to do with the muzzle around his mouth, but he had a feeling if he could part his jaws he'd be taking all of Dante's shaft he could fit into it. He felt like he should want to bite into it, stop what was happening... but something about it felt so right.

He felt a paw grab his sac, and he shuddered as he felt his balls forced through some kind of ring one at a time. His squirmy buggers taking some manhandling before finally popping through. He shuddered, and then he felt cold plastic sliding over the head of his dick. He heard the bull behind him grunt as he forced that plastic sheath further down. He whimpered around the cock between his lips, his lips quivering just like Dante said they would -- getting a loud moan from that Great Dane. He felt his cock forced downward, his balls tugged at tightly, and then the two pieces of the cage came together. He heard a soft click, and just like that his dick was inside of a cage. That buzz inside of him made the lock tap softly against the cage. He could feel the new weight around his junk, it made him constantly aware of what was attached to him. He felt his dick flex, and grind into the slick plastic forcing his cock to go soft again. He whimpered, and then he felt a paw stroking between his ears, before he opened his eyes.

"There, now that puppy's all safe and sound we can let you up, and I can give you the first ride of your new life," that dick was pulled away from his lips, a long sticky trail leading from it, before it finally snapped. The bull stood up and undid Jamie's arms, and unclicked the collar around his neck.

I can finally leave! I can run, I can get out of this awful place! He went to leave, but his feet wouldn't take him. He looked down at the cage between his legs; it was a translucent pink cage, that hugged his dick tightly. He knew he could just take some bolt cutters to the lock when he got home, but for some reason he wasn't dashing out at full speed. He glanced over at the Great Dane, he'd taken a seat on a sofa and his eyes were locked on the young dobie boy. He smirked and he curled his finger -- asking him to come closer. Then the dog did what he never expected he'd do -- he started patting forward, walking towards that massive dog as he stroked that huge dick. The muzzle was still on his face, he could take it off, but for some reason he didn't want to.

He walked over to that bigger dog, that true alpha. The rest of the room seemed to fade away. It was just him, the dog, and that massive dog dick. The spot between his legs ached as he felt his dick get harder than it had been in his entire life. The dobie moved forward, and he stood in front of the Great Dane for a moment, unsure what to do, but then Danta reached out his hand. The pup took it, and the dog guided him into his lap. He had the pup straddle his thick legs so that they were face to face and that big free cock was pressed against that tiny locked one.

"There puppy, isn't that much better?" The bigger dog said as he rubbed his cock against that plastic cage. He grabbed ahold of his dick and the caged one, and just slowly humped against it. "Don't you feel much better like that? Freer to be the real bitch you are without needing to worry about pretending to be a stud..."

The insides of the Doberman's ears burned. Why was he listening to this? Why was he sitting here? Why hadn't he left yet? He didn't know, but he found himself nodding yes slowly. If he had a tail, it would have been tucked firmly between his legs, but instead his nub just trembled as the nub on his front was teased. He felt that bigger man's hands teasing at his nuts, the cage pulled them against the inside of his sac so he could feel them like never before. He felt that cage grinding against his hard cock as the bigger dog humped against it.

He felt the dog's free hand reach around him and grab the base of that plug. He flipped off the vibrations, not wanting the dobie's hole to go numb. He started to tease it out of the dobie's rump, getting the smaller athletic dog to shudder, before pressing it back in. He started to do this slowly and easily as they sat there. The Great Dane let go of their cocks, and he reached up to slide a hand through the dobie's glossy copper underbelly. He reached up and started to tease one of the dobie's nipples, getting a soft moan out of Jamie.

Dante slipped his finger under the collar that the other boy still wore, and he pulled him in for a kiss. For the first time Jamie felt another man's lips touch his... it hadn't been the strangest thing he'd done that night, but it was the most shocking. Less than an hour ago he would have been shoving the dog away, and running away in fear, but now all he felt was excitement. He cocked his head to the side, and the two of them kissed deeply. The dobie couldn't open his muzzle much, but he bet if he could Dante's tongue would have slipped inside of his muzzle and filled it. He could feel that toy being teased in and out of him, until that large bulb was popping in and out of him with ease.

Dante broke the kiss, and he leaned up and whispered into the dog's ear. "Alright, now be a good puppy, and turn around."

Jamie panted through his muzzle, and he nodded. He spun around so that he was facing outward, and his back was to Dante. He could see people from around the party starting to slowly stop and stare... at least, the ones who weren't watching the buck get fucked by the horse as his antlers were sawed off. He blushed under his fur as he felt the Great Dane's paws sliding down his back and squeeze his ass. Before pulling those cheeks apart and pulling out the plug one last time.

Then Jamie felt the head of that monster dick kiss his slick hole. He felt the pointed head teasing him, pre mixing with that lube, as a paw came around and gripped his midsection. "Now just lower yourself down pup, let gravity do all the work."

Jamie's knees felt weak, and before he had a chance to back out, he felt the tip of that pointed dog cock slip into him with ease. He whimpered as he felt it throb inside of him, and he felt himself start to slowly slide down along it. The Great Dane had taken a hold of his sides, and he was holding him tight with his left paw and stroking the other dog's side with the right. He leaned in and nibbled at the dog's neck. "That's it, be a good little sissy bitch, and just relax. Let the stud stick of a real dog slip inside of that hole of yours."

The Doberman huffed softly, he could feel himself squeeze with all his might around that dog's dick, but then he'd have to relax and just a bit more would slip inside of him. His vision unfocused, and his body turned to jelly. The man behind him guided him further and further onto that massive dog cock, each passing moment he felt more of himself giving away and more of that dog becoming a part of him. He didn't feel like the straight man he did when he'd first come in here. No... that's not what he was anymore, he was something else. He was a puppy bitch... only a bitch would do something like this. Only a bitch would have let them do this to him. They'd stripped him, played with his ass, locked up his cock, and now he was feeling a real stud's dick sliding into him for the first time and he loved it. That cock was starting to stroke parts inside of him that he didn't even know he had, and that pink chastity cage between his legs danced as his cock inside pulsed and begged for a release that it would never get.

Dante's paw slid down and squeezed the chastity cage between Jamie's legs. "You've got such a nice ass, pup. I'm going to have to start using it every day... I'm going to make sure you have more loads in you than you know what to do with. I bet you'll spend every day leaking cum, and it'll just never stop." The big dog grumbled happily as he licked along the smaller dog's neck. "It feels good to only worry about my cock inside your ass, I bet this little dicklet was always just getting in the way. It was always just such a nub like that tail of yours, and now it's locked safely out of the way."

The dog bit at Jamie's neck a little harder this time, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to make the dobie whimper like the cum dump he was going to become. "You were made for this after all. You're just the right size for any big dog to pick up and use... I could just press you right against a wall, breed you into a whimpering puddle of cum, and still have enough energy to carry you home, strap you down, and tease this little dicklet all night long. And then there's that tail... just a short little nub like this one right here," the dog said as he squeezed the dobie's plastic shaft against his churning balls for emphasis, and continued, "There's no tail to slow big studs like me down, all we have to do is bend you over, and feel it wag against our guts like yours is doing right now."

My... my tail is wagging? Jamie thought, and then he noticed it. His tail was wagging like mad. His little nubbin swinging back and forth like a puppy who had just been told they could have anything thing they wanted from the store. He was enjoying this more than he had anything in a long time. He was a bitch. He was a cum dump. He wanted this to happen. Somewhere he knew deep down that this is what he always needed.

That's when he felt it. He felt the dog's giant knot resting against his ass. He hadn't seen it before, it wasn't expanded yet, and it wouldn't be until he was closer to cumming, but the thing was already huge. He'd almost taken that entire cock into him with ease. He couldn't believe it. There's no way it should have fit, but yet the proof was right there inside of him.

"That's a good sissy boy," Jamie growled lustfully. He felt the Great Dane grab his sides and he started to lift up the smaller dobie, slowly lifting him up off that thick glistening dog cock. Jamie panted, feeling empty as it slid out of him, a need filling him that was soon sated as the bigger dog thrust him back down on his cock. The young dog howled out in ecstasy as a feeling so good rocked through him that he felt like he was seeing stars. He didn't have time to recover, because soon the dog was moving in and out of his ass like a piston in an engine.

"Mmm, you're just like a better version of my fleshlight. Hopefully you're more durable, my last two I got too rough with and split them in half," the dog moaned into the dobie's ear as his fat balls churned against the couch below and his dick throbbed inside of the younger dog's ass. "You're going to be even sloppier than one tonight when I feel up this cute perky ass of yours. Ever had someone nut in you puppy? Ready to feel a real stud's cream inside your ass?"

All the dobie could manage to do was bark in joy through his gag. He was finding it hard to think. That big fat stud stick inside of him was taking over his world. He couldn't form words inside his mind anymore, all he could do was feel the need inside him for more and the pleasure coming from his ass. The cage between his legs clacked with every downward thrust of the bigger dog's arms, that small pink cage bouncing between the dog's legs, reminding him that his cock wasn't his to touch. That it was useless when surrounded by dogs like this. Dogs who knew how to really use their dicks.

He struggled for breath, that massive cock filling him seemed to force the air from his lungs every time it slammed into him. His head felt light, but his body tingled from the tips of his ears to his toes. He wasn't sure how long he was there, time started to blend together as his body stroked that massive cock inside of him, as his warm insides hugged it and stroked every inch of it that it could. The dog behind him kept whispering horrible sweet nothings into his ears, explaining in detail what his new life as a sissy puppy bitch was going to be like, and all it did was make his cock drool from its pretty new cage.

"Oh... you're going to get it soon, just relax pup and I'll get my knot in you and give your insides their first proper coating," the dog growled.

"Oh in that case, we should make it memorable," a voice from beside them said. The hazy eyed dog glanced over to see the bull from before. His muzzle had cum matted patches in his white fur, and he had an evil grin on his face. Jamie wasn't sure how long he'd been there, but he'd clearly been watching. He reached down beside the couch and pulled out a cock ring with a little bullet vibe on it. He turned it on and grabbed the dobie's junk. He slipped the ring over his plastic shaft, and trapped the bullet vibe under the dog's cock and against his balls.

Jamie felt an incredible wave of ecstasy surge through him. His long-denied cock was getting a sudden surge of pleasure rushing through him. He whined, and he watched as the bull was picked up by one of the rhinos on the team and taken off to another corner of the house. He felt that vibration going through him, his cock flexing, trying to get away from that constant assault, but the vibration stayed.

"Ooooh, that feels good..." The dog growled, "Your ass is really milking my cock now... I guess it's time," the do said. "Now relax pup, and just try to let it happen."

What happen? The dog managed to think before he felt the bigger dog's thrusts get quicker, and he began slamming the Dobie up and down on his cock like the flesh light he was, and then Jamie's face twisted with fear and excitement was he realized what Dante was trying to do. He could feel that knot slamming against his ass, the thing seeming to get bigger with each throbbing pound, before finally a sharp twinge of pain ran through the slutty dobie dog, and he felt the other dog's knot slam into his ass! The dog howled at the top of his lungs as he felt that knot tie with him like the bitch he was, and then, without warning he felt his cock start to shoot. Thick ropes of cum shooting from the tip of his pink cage and oozing over his balls and the vibrator, the bullet vibe creating a frothy slurry of subby bitch cum as he felt that real stud dog's dick throb inside of him.

"Yeah, keep squirming... that feels good," the dog said as hot ropes of cum shot from his dick into the squirming pup, claiming his ass for the first time, and marking his insides with the cum of a real stud dog as the boy helplessly whimpered in his lap.

Jamie smiled the best he could through his muzzle, a dreamy look spreading across his face.

-six months later-

"Unf! That's a good bench warmer!" The bear said as he thrust into the bound Doberman's ass. Jamie was strapped to a bench in a locker room, his knees on the ground, and his ass hanging off so that his chastity cage dangled below. It'd been upgraded form his first, this one was steel and coated to make it look pink. It was something more secure than his last one. The dog's eyes were glazed over, and there was a horse cock balls deep in his muzzle. His nose was buried into that horse's crotch fur like he was a part of it. On his back, in white marker, the words "Benchwarmer" were written there. The horse finished, pulling out his long slimy cock, the dobie's hungry lips not letting a single drop spill.

"Fuck Dante, he gets better every week..." The horse huffed.

The Great Dane was sitting back, stroking his cock, and recording it. "He gets lots of practice at home." The dog chuckled, and he moved so he could capture the dobie's face and the bear's body as he pounded into that young supple ass.

"Open your muzzle and tell everyone at home, who's a good bench warmer?" He asked.

"I am!" He gurgled through the mouth full of horse cum.

"That's right! Now swallow so you can get the taste of stallion cream out of your muzzle and replace it with some stud dog milk instead..." Dante growled.

The dobie did as he was told, and a goofy smile came across his face as that cock slipped down his muzzle and his nose was buried in Dante's crotch fluff...

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