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"Stacy, can I come over after school?" Devin begged, nudging his girlfriend as he caught up to her between her sixth and seventh classes for the day. The female doberman groaned as he asked for the fourth time today. She didn't even pause to think about it, in fact, it was getting rather annoying. The collie had become rather insistent the past week about coming over. They'd only been dating for a month and ever since he came over last weekend, he'd only ask her a million times a day to come over.

Now that it was Friday, he had become more nagging. They didn't even do anything more than kiss in the pool, and even that was interrupted.

"UGH, FINE," she finally relented and faced him. "I'll think of something to tell my dad."

"Will he be home?" Devin asked a bit more excited than normal.

"Maybe I can convince him to go out for a while..." Stacy said, her voice getting lower. "Then maybe we can do something else?" She hoped that the collie would catch her drift, she'd been awfully in need of something a tad more intimate, especially since her last boyfriend broke up with her a month prior. She moved closer as if to show off her developed body, the red and white of their school colors highlighted her fit build and accentuated her curves, while simultaneously contrasted her beautiful short black and brown fur. She had been giving Devin all the clues she could about how badly she wanted to take their relationship to the next level, but he seemed all too oblivious to her advances.

"N-no! It's fine if he stays..." Devin stated almost timidly, picking at one of his claws on his fingers as he leaned up against his locker casually. Stacy raised her eyebrow, looking over her boyfriend with her muzzle turning into a bit of a scowl. Her canine's showed as she leaned forward, looking over her boyfriend with a cold, analytical gaze.

"You want my dad home?" Stacy asked incredulously, her fists clenched, but not holding back her surprise and confusion at the statement. "Why would you want him around in the first place? You barely even know him..."

"Uhh...well...he's a nice guy and I just want to get to know your family a bit better before I take the next step," Devin stated, his eyes shifting slightly and Stacy gave a huff. She knew he was hiding something and it was just a matter what, which was strange since Devin was not known for secrets. She swore that if she caught him sleeping with another girl, she would rip his balls off and he seemed to know that.

"The next step? We haven't even taken a second step." Stacy was still not convinced and tapped her foot against the tile of the hallway they were standing in, the reverberation echoing throughout the empty hallway. "And besides, he's my only family. He didn't talk to you when you came over last weekend, did he?"

"Yeah, we talked about sports... and stuff..." Devin muttered and rubbed his forearm as his head drooped. "I-I'm just waiting for the right time... that is for us," Devin suggested, his ears followed his head, lowered to his head as he attempted to steer the conversation out of the minefield he was maneuvering in and into smoother waters. His answers never really clarified what Stacy was looking for; they merely ducked and dodged which was only making the doberman even more suspicious, her calculating glare trying to get right what her collie boyfriend was keeping from her.

"When is the right time because I have been waiting for quite a long time," Stacy huffed, adjusting her cheerleading uniform and skirt. Devin watched as she put her hand on her hips; the most annoying pose in his opinion and one that signaled that Stacy was getting impatient. It happened at almost every restaurant that he took her to when they were seated later than Stacy's preferred time; right now.

"Well fuck Stacy, how about tonight?" the collie said with a bit of a growl, his own impatience growing. He had been getting the signals from her all week and today the little winks, waves, and "accidents" involving bending over to pick something up have been too frequent to be coincidence. "I mean, I want to come over....to spend time with you," the collie said as he reached forward to grab Stacy's hand. The doberman blushed, her previous demeanor faltering as she felt her boyfriend's gentle yet firm grasp wrap around her hand. He had the hands of a baseball player, and she could feel the tightness of grasp. In a way, the fact that Devin was masculine and kind gave her the best of both worlds.

Stacy squeezed Devin's hand back, her lips forming into a bit of a smile and her tail wagging softly behind her. "Fine, but you need to forget about that damn phone whenever you come over tonight. I swear, every time we were together on Saturday, you were on it and not paying any attention to me."

In the background, the school bell gave a loud shrill and students began to filter out of the classroom. The hallway began to fill and Devin let go of Stacy's hand before adjusting the backpack over his shoulder. The collie gave a small smile down at Stacy, the doberman looking up at him with twinkling eyes. "So, I'll see you tonight after your cheerleading meet?"

"Yeah," Stacy said simply before leaning forward and giving Devin a quick kiss on the nose. Devin gave a small, blush and watched with a bit of a stupid grin on his face as Stacy walked around to his side and added, "Don't forget to bring your swimsuit."

As Stacy walked away, the collie heard a few wolf-whistles and a bit of cat calling from his buddies over in his direction. The jocks were all gathered around a door to the biology classroom, each of them cradling books in their arms. Each of them were wearing jackets with the school's insignia on it; a lion with its mouth opened in a vicious roar and its golden mane flowing elegantly.

"Looks like we know what you were doing when you skipped English class," a beefy rhino teased, giving his eyebrows a bit of a wiggle and he leaned casually against the hard wall, a red streak blending in with the color of his jacket.

"Were the wolf-whistles necessary?" Devin asked and he adjusted the backpack on his shoulder, the books in the back weighing down on his shoulders as he gave a glare in Kyle's direction. The rest of the jocks were all smiles and grins.

"Well, I was not the one scoring outside of class," Kyle answered back with a smirk and his ears flicked when the door to the classroom opened and younger freshman began to pour out of the classroom. The group that was surrounding the door parted in order to let the class out and several of the freshman gave the group of jocks shy smiles or grins as they walked by.

Stepping forward to go inside, Devin rolled his eyes as Kyle's clear, blue eyes scanned over the collie as if analyzing him. Devin walked into the classroom, the five rows by four columns of desks empty and waiting patiently. The teacher, a middle-aged antelope was erasing several different definitions on the board, her back facing the students as puffs of white from the chalk circled around her.

Kyle followed Devin to the furthest row, the rhino and collie's other jock posse following close. They moved as one unit as each of them took a seat; Devin and Kyle taking up column one and two in front before the rest of the jocks followed suit and filled up the two columns quickly.

"So you bang that bitch yet?" Kyle inquired as they sat back in their seat as the class filled up.

"W-what? No!" Devin exclaimed at the very personal question, squirming uncomfortably in his chair and blushing at the probing comment.

"C'mon dude! How have you not gotten a piece of that fine ass? I wonder how many guys have banged her... she gets a new boyfriend nearly every month!" Realization hits the rhino and he leans in to Devin. "She doesn't have an TDS?"

"STD?" Devin corrected, forgetting that some of his teammates weren't the brightest students at times. "No, she doesn't. Or hasn't told me... or anything about her previous relationships." He admitted, though he had a pretty good idea of why she wasn't with them.

"Oh, that's surprising considering the stories we have heard," Kyle said with a sneer, leaning back in his seat and stretching out his legs. "I bet she is an opener for-"

"Alright class, let's get started."

The voice was firm, but there was a gentleness to it as the antelope turned around, her moon-shaped spectacles gleaming as she looked over all the students. Grabbing the side of her glasses, the teacher adjusted them accordingly before opening up a small notebook she cradled in her left hand. "Take out your homework from last night and I will come around and collect it."

"You do the homework last night?" Kyle asked, that grin still on his face. Devin swore that whenever the rhino had that devious glimmer in his eyes that he was planning something.

"Yeah, how about you?" Kyle asked, glad that the topic was steering away from Stacy.

"Pssh, fuck no."

As the teacher walked around, Devin reached into his backpack and began digging through it. He grabbed a pencil that was shoved underneath all his textbooks as well as a notebook that was slid behind his biology textbook. Devin opened it up without even thinking, his mind drifting elsewhere. The jocks around him began talking amongst themselves and Kyle seemed disinterested in Devin as he began to chat among the group, giving the collie an opportunity for him to daydream.

His mind wandered from the classroom and even from the events of that day. His thoughts drifted to the previous week when he went over to Stacy's house. She told him to bring his swimsuit and when he arrived, he was astonished by the size of the house. It could easily be described as a small mansion. He found out that her dad had sold a start-up company and was an instant billionaire, the house proving just how much he could throw around. Stacy's dad just invested his money and no longer had to work which gave him the liberty to spend his days working on an Oldsmobile in a side garage or the other various hobbies he had.

Devin walked out onto the patio, his paws scraping against the concrete as he held his girlfriend's hand. The house had a gorgeous view of the nearby lake, their house around the lake with a bunch of other well-off neighbors. The subdivision that Devin was in was quaint and Devin found himself relaxed as he looked out over the lake.

Stacy giggled, moving her hand up along the jock's well-muscled biceps and she leaned up against the collie as they made their way to the pool. The afternoon sun beamed down on the two as they walked towards the pool, their paws up against the heated concrete.

When the two got close to the pool, Devin gave a small gasp when his eyes fell on the aqua blue water. It was clear from the top to the bottom, and Devin was mesmerized as the water shimmered brilliantly as the sun beamed down onto the pool. The bubbles that rose to the top of the pool looked like small diamonds as they came to the top, and Devin found himself focusing too much on the pool to realize that Stacy had a mischievous look in her eyes. With a quick push outward, the collie found himself stumbling before falling right into the pool.

Devin could feel the water surrounding him as he found himself going towards the bottom. The water felt light on his skin, and the collie realized that even though his eyes were open, their wasn't the burning bite of chlorine assaulting his senses. When his paws touched the tiled bottom, the collie used his legs to push himself back up to the surface. The first thing Devin heard was the doberman's laughing, and the collie's eyebrow twitched slightly as he made his way to the pool's borders.

Stacy was not laughing as much when he submerged himself back underwater only to use the bottom of the pool to shoot back up and grab her by the arm before yanking backwards and pulling her into the pool. She yelled loudly in surprise as he pulled her down. The two both came back up laughing and giggling; that was until Stacy wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close.

The two stared at one another for a moment, their laughing quieting until it was an intense silence. Devin found himself being led towards the borders as Stacy began to walk and soon the collie found his back pressed up against the wall of the pool.

"Hey, what are yo-"

Stacy's lips pressed against his and the collie found his lips locked against hers, his hand moving outward and across the doberman's skimpy pink bikini and down towards her hips. They were slender, almost an hourglass shape and the collie could not help, but let his touch linger. The two kissed for a while; about five minutes until the glass door opened up from behind.

The two did not stop kissing, the slap of their lips against one another still audible in the area. The sound of claws clicking on the foundation around the pool started to get louder.

The collie's ears lifted when a deep throat clear sent a shiver down his spine. The two immediately stopped, frozen in place with their arms around one another. Stacy looked over Devin's shoulder with a blank look across her face while Devin slowly turned his head over his right shoulder.

Devin jolted as he saw what she was looking at. Standing at the edge of the pool was the biggest Doberman Devin had ever seen, and wearing just a towel around his waist, his upper body a sight to behold. Even his short fur pattern under the hot sun highlighted the muscle that was held underneath his stature. Not even his coach looked as impressive as this towering canine. His brown forearms were crossed over each other, his biceps flexed as he wore a scowl on his muzzle and furrowed his brow.

"Who's this, Stacy?" a deep baritone voice rumbled from his throat, a stern growl sent a nervous shiver down Devin's body. He wanted to duck his head under the surface and just let the water fill his lungs until he blacked out.

Unphased by her father's appearance, Stacy crossed her arms and frowned. "Dad, this is Devin, he's my new boyfriend and we'd appreciate some privacy. So if you could like... go somewhere else. NOW."

The male Doberman's daunting presence suddenly softened and he let out the most beautiful laugh Devin had heard. It was hearty and boisterous and he wasn't sure why, but he loved it the second it came from his lips. It had a rich timbre and sounded like what a rich chocolate tastes like.

"Devin, pleasure to meet you! I'm Landon." The Doberman squatted, and held out a friendly paw. "You should have seen your face. Hope you didn't just piss in my pool."

Shakenly, Devin took it and shook his head. "N-no sir!"

"And Stacy, how did could you not have told me you had a new boyfriend? I love meeting the guys you bring over." Landon smiled softly, his brown eyes twinkling as he stood up and unfastened the makeshift knot in his towel, revealing a very revealing pair of swimwear, a burgundy colored speedo that clung to his junk and ass. The Doberman tossed the towel onto his shoulder and walked toward some of the pool chairs and sat down, watching the two. "And I have no intention of skipping my time to swim. So you two keep doing your... uh... thing." He grinned again, showing his teeth as he sat down, just staring at them.

Devin's eyes followed the canine, unable to pry them off him. Landon had such a suave walk as he sauntered towards the other end of the pool, his speedo riding up into his two perky cheeks. Although the mood between Stacy and Devin was ruined, Devin found his own attention circling towards the well-built Doberman. Although Devin was ogling Landon's physical appearance, there was something about his voice and nature that seemed to pull the collie's curiosity in his direction.

Stacy looked over at Devin with a blush, her arms crossed over her bosom as if she was ashamed and she watched Devin with a sideways glance. Landon seemed almost innocently oblivious to the awkward situation he caused as he swam back and forth in the pool, his biceps and muscles flowing underneath his fur as he worked his body. Devin watched with more curiosity, sizing up his own body with that of the hunky Doberman. There was something about Landon's cocksure attitude that was getting to him, and how he just kind of inserts himself into situations without caring about the consequences. He was a true, stereotypical dad in that regard, and Devin huffed before moving back against the border of the pool, the cool feeling of the pool fiberglass making him tense as he took his arms out of the pool and spread them across the warm concrete above.

The sun was bright in the sky, and even though the collie was in the refreshingly cool water of the pool, sweat rolled off his body and mixed with the small droplets of water as he relaxed and sprawled himself out. Stacy did not seem to like the turn of events, and her impatience was shown throughout her features. If she was on dry land, her paw would be tapping on the concrete, and she moved up against Devin, leaning into her boyfriend.

Even though she was leaning up against Devin, she could tell that her subtle hints that she was bored. She noticed that the collie was blankly staring out over the lake in the distance and his eyes would sometimes scan over the forest before landing on her dad whenever he swam by.

She gave a scoff, and playfully elbowed her boyfriend in the ribs and put on the most seductive and warm smile she could, "Hey, I'm starting to get really hot and I was wondering if we could go back inside." The statement was not true; Stacy was perfectly comfortable in the pool.

The collie's ears perked as his trance was broken and he looked over at Stacy and replied, "We only just got in." With the curt reply, Devin let his body slide down the wall and moved his arms back to his side to submerge himself all the way down into the water, his tail brushing against the smooth fiberglass bottom. Holding his breath as he sat at the bottom of the pool, his eyes diverting over to swimming Doberman. He wasn't sure why he was trying to dodge Stacy so suddenly, but he couldn't pry his eyes away from that perfectly sculpted body that belonged to her dad. His form was perfect, the way his hands cut through the water and pulled his body forward. Devin's eyes followed down his body, and stared at the sizeable bulge in his speedo. Devin wished the ripples of the saltwater that was displaced due to the Doberman's large form were out of the way so he could watch the male at work easier. He'd seen plenty of guys naked at school in the locker room, but never before had he actually wanted to see what another canine was packing.

Devin pushed back up out of the water, gasping out for air and found that Stacy was no longer next to him and was toweling off, she wore an annoyed look on her face as she looked at Devin, her hand reaching over for his towel.

"Done already?" Devin inquired as he turned and folded his arms on the edge of the pool, hoisting himself just a little bit out of the water. Stacy tapped her foot and dropped the towel.

"Just... hurry," she snapped and turned on her heel and walked off, towel around her waist as she went inside the house, her stub tail flicking off water as she closed the glass doors to the house. Devin simply shook his head, giving an aggravated huff.

Devin didn't pick up on the waves splashing against him and then he yelped in surprise when he felt a pair of arms wrap around him and a warm body press against his back. Devin could feel muscle brushing against his back, pushing lightly up against his body and moving him against the wall a bit. The hands started to move across his fur, rubbing across his chest soothingly, and Devin gave a quivering sigh. He could feel something else pushing against the back of his swimsuit; something rather large and thick.

"Only held your breath for fifteen seconds. I'm disappointed kiddo." Devin heard the seductive growl of Stacy's dad rumble in his ears and he shuddered.

Devin blushed furiously at the other male's sudden forwardness and opened his mouth to speak. "Mr--"

"Call me Landon, though if you prefer, you can continue to call me sir," the Doberman interrupted with a coy grin, pulling the collie away from the edge of the pool to a more secluded area away from the glass door. "And don't act like you weren't staring. I could see you watching me. And I can probably guess what you are thinking about..."

Devin gasped out when he felt a big paw slip down his swim trunks and grope his erection, the netting of his swimsuit getting moved around and almost forcing Landon to push further up against him in order to grope him efficiently. When had he become so hard? This wasn't right. His girlfriend's dad was practically raping him, right? Until five minutes ago, he had never thought of another man sexually before. Now he couldn't get the thoughts of his girlfriend's dad out of his mind. He moaned and shivered when the Doberman began to jerk his six inch cock underwater "Wh-what about Stacy?" he stammered, feeling rather conflicted in the range of emotions that began in his mind. To the gut wrenching feeling in his stomach and the throbbing erection in the warm firm paw of the hunk of a man that was holding him securely in his arms, his mind was telling him one thing and his body was telling him another.

"You think she wants to date a closet boy?" Landon coo'd in Devin's ear and kept jerking the poor collie off, his hand working in a slow, constant rhythm and never missing a beat. "You don't have to be afraid, follow your instincts, pup. What do you want?" The collie looked over his shoulder, craning his neck to see the Doberman's bulge in his speedo pushing right up against him and shook when he felt the material of the speedo rub against his backside. It felt warm, and oddly pleasant as if it belonged in the crane of his back.

"Could I...touch your dick sir?"

Landon smirked, his fangs showing and he realized he had the young collie right where he wanted him. "Go right ahead, pup."

Curiosity getting the best of him, Devin pushed Stacy out of his mind and shakily reached back behind him and gasped again when he felt the Doberman's erection in his speedo. It felt massive, the thick member taking up almost all of his palm and he could feel it throb through the material. Devin found himself fascinated with the Doberman's maleness and he found himself wanting to see what it looked like and how big it really was.

"You can do more than just touch it," Landon said, smiling as he was touched intimately by the blushing collie and turned him around to face him, placing his paws on Devin's shoulders, a sign of what was to come. "Take a deep breath and get a closer look."

Devin inhaled quickly and found himself pushed under water and staring face to face with the largest bulge he'd laid eyes on. His paws reached forward and pulled on the spandex waistline. His imagination wandered, feeling like some deep sea diver finding buried treasure. Engorged red meat protruded from the milk chocolate brown sheath, inch after inch coming into view as he struggled to free the remaining few inches from the spandex, the pointed tip caught in the tight swimwear. One of Landon's paws let go of Devin's shoulder and they looped around to pull on the back of the speedo to unveil his rounded asscheeks. The rest followed down the Doberman's thick thighs, the water forcing the speedo to float off of his left leg like some perverted flag.

Sticking out between his legs was the longest dick and most impressive set of balls he'd ever laid eyes on, which wasn't saying much since his teammates usually were soft when they showered, but the Doberman was just as long as his forearm, and seemingly just as thick. Beneath that were two plump plum shaped balls. He wrapped one paw around the red flesh, his thumb and index just a few centimeters away from touching. The other fondled those hefty nuts, feeling just how masculine the Doberman was. What seemed like an eternity of undressing and staring at the cock, was only a few seconds in reality, and Devin found himself balking for air. He gripped Landon's wrists that held him underwater and squeezed, realizing he could do very little to fight if the Doberman decided to hold him down.

Thankfully, his girlfriend's dad was generous and pulled him back up to the surface, the collie gasping for air as he looked at those brown eyes he could just get lost in. The father simply frowned, but the collie could see a twinkle in his eyes.

"Ten seconds," Landon clicked his tongue, almost disappointed, but there was a playful tone in his voice. "Let's try twenty this time, pup."

Devin had a split second to decide to protest or take another deep breath, and he was thankful he picked the later. He found himself dunked back underwater, expelling bubbles from his snout as he felt the red flesh rub against his cheek briefly, and then pull back and rub against his lips. Devin's ears flattened as two thick paws gripped them and then pulled his face down, the pointed tip pushing past his lips and wedged his jaw open. Cock and salt water filled his empty muzzle, and the collie was quick to close his mouth as most of his reserve air was lost. His eyes went wide as he stared at the Doberman's groin and then shut them quickly as he felt the Doberman lurch back when his teeth nicked the side of the wide cock. He realized what had happened and curled his tongue out over his teeth and moments later he was pulled back down on Landon's cock. Whenever he managed to take Landon to the hilt, he gave a small gag and watched as precious air bubbles made their way to the surface. Landon gave a grin at the control he had over the collie.

While he hadn't been counting the seconds in his head, he was sure he'd been underwater more than twenty. He was still not let back up. His body shook in alarm as the red cock pulled back and then pushed back in for a few moments and then finally, his savior pulled him off and up out of the water. Devin gasped loudly as he refilled his lungs with fresh, cool air, clutching the Doberman's broad shoulders with his paws. He felt those arms wrap around his waist in an almost affectionate hug before hands came down to cup his asscheeks, squeezing them possessively.

"Let's go dry off and take this elsewhere." Landon suggested and without getting an answer, waded across the pool effortlessly with the collie clinging to his body like a scared pup, the Doberman's speedo still hanging off of his leg as the almost naked collie and completely nude Doberman moved across the pool.

"What's the part of a cell that breaks down RNA?" Landon asked, his warm, brown eyes looking at him.

"W-what?" Devin replied as he was led to the steps that led out of the pool, the Doberman's smirk not receding.

"I asked, what is the part of the cell that breaks down RNA?"

All of a sudden, it was as if Stacy's backyard pool faded away, and Landon's face began to blur away until it was replaced with the stern face of his Biology teacher. She was holding a small, white piece of chalk and tapping it on his desk impatiently.

"Uhh....uhh..."

Devin's body felt warm, and his legs were spread involuntarily wide. His member pulsed in his khaki shorts, the material stretching to accommodate his growing erection as it bumped up against the bottom of his desk. The rest of the students were snickering and chuckling underneath their breath, whispering to one another and waiting for Devin's answer.

The whole situation was awkward for Devin and he wiggled in his seat at being ripped from his daydream so suddenly. "I think it's the ribosome."

The teacher's visage softened, and she stopped tapping the chalk on his desk before nodding. "That's correct."

The antelope began to pace the room again, and she started to walk among the desks. Devin gave a sigh of relief, his member still throbbing in his shorts and he wanted to take a bathroom break to relieve a different kind of pressure as he placed his hand on his cheek and glanced around the room. Kyle was smirking from ear to ear, watching him closely and Devin was lucky that the rhino could not see his tent he was creating in his shorts.

Glancing down at his notebook, Devin looked to see his notebook was just a bunch of squiggles in various directions, the black pencil markings moving all around his looseleaf paper. There was not a single word that involved biology on the page and he gave a bit of a chuckle. Just innocent doodles....

Until the next page.

Devin turned the page and his eyebrows raised. On the page, there was a somewhat quickly scribbled drawing of two figures leaning over one another. Their hips were pressed together and the bottom's hands seemed to be gripping something. It was hard to tell who was in the drawings, but one clue gave it away and that was the fact that the top figure had a small nub sticking out from his backside and the bottom had floppy ears.

Devin blushed, looking back and forth to make sure no one could see his book, his face as red as hot lava. Kyle seemed to take notice, and he looked over at Devin, seeing him blush, and try to cover up his notebook. The rhino gave a sly grin, his tail flicking as he leaned over teasingly as if he was going to take a look. Devin quickly closed the book and moved it away from Kyle, looking at him and shaking his head.

Kyle simply gave a sarcastic pout, and went back to writing in his own notebook. The teacher's ears swiveled around to the student's direction and she turned around as she talked, watching the two closely.

Before she could say something; however, the afternoon announcements rang out over the intercom. "Student council will have a meeting after school and cheerleading practice is canceled for today due to the impending weather. Make sure to get yearbook money turned in by the 12th. Enjoy your Friday!"

The announcements clicked off with a dull, mechanical click, Devin still lost in his own thoughts and not paying attention, and the teacher said, "Well, that is all I have for you. Make sure to grab what you need and pick up a homework sheet as you leave the classroom. Enjoy your weekend!"

With that, the bell rang out and echoed throughout the school. Everyone at once began to pack and left the room in earnest, each person grabbing a worksheet. Devin was still lost in his thoughts as he left the room, his backpack over his shoulder and he made his way towards his locker. His thoughts floated back to Landon, his thick cock taking over his thoughts once again as he made his way towards his locker. God, he needed to shake away the thoughts, but no matter how he tried to distract himself, the Doberman was right back in his mind's eye, waving his member in his face.

"Make sure not to tap her too hard," a deep, rumbling voice said. Devin jumped when he felt a hand slap his ass and he looked to his left to see Kyle walking by with that stupid grin on his face.

Devin shook his head, his face flushing red as he made sure everything in his locker was in order before closing it. In his shorts, his phone gave a small vibration and the collie jumped. Reaching into his pocket, Devin pulled out his phone to see that he received a text message and that the message was from a person simply marked as "L."

"Hey, Stacy will be gone due to practice. Wondering if you would like to come over?"

Devin looked over his shoulder, and noticed the hallway was completely empty. He felt a wave of guilt as he read the text message, but he also felt his boner begin to stiffen once again in his shorts. He started to replay when Landon took him up to his room, laying him out on the bed and stripping him out of dry swimsuit before the two began to make out.

His fingers began moving on their own accord and without really realizing what he typed out, Devin replied back, "Yeah, I'll be over."

Shutting the door to his locker, Devin began to walk quickly away from his locker, his eyes sketchily looking back and forth as he made his way across the gym auditorium and out towards the upperclassman parking lot.

Unlocking the doors to his small, red, and four seater sedan, Devin hopped into the driver's seat, his heart thumping in his chest and his hands clutching the wheel nervously. He felt his body begin to shake with a mixture of excitement and nervousness as he put the car in reverse and started to back out of his parking spot.

His mind began to play back everything that happened last Saturday and he could practically taste Landon's cock on his tongue. He remembered how Landon loomed over him and his hands on his shoulders as his massive member spread him wide as his virgin hole was taken that afternoon. He was so lucky that Stacy did not hear his moaning from the room over, and he was strangely thankful that Landon muffled him by placing his paw over his mouth.

Devin's tail began to wag slowly against his seat as he drove up Landon's driveway, still in his trance as he thought about the way Landon's hips moved as he thrusted against him and he gave a small whimper as he got out of the car and walked to the front door.

Devin's hands were shaking as he walked forward as he thought about the daddy Doberman's body pushed up against his, their muscles rubbing together and their warm breaths mixing in their sexual heat. Devin felt as if he was floating towards the front door, as if he was in a trance. He imagined Landon's musk on the tip of his nose, and could recall when the Doberman pushed him underneath his balls to nuzzle them and the taste of his cock as he gave Landon a blowjob with him whispering sweet nothings into his ear, and the sound of their rutting as Landon's thighs slapped against his.

Devin didn't even realize how eager he was; his finger reaching forward to hit the doorbell and his cock throbbing in his shorts and dripping into his underwear. The pre ran over his leg, and was a nice warmth before turning cool on the fur.

Holding his breath when the doorknob began to wiggle, the breath that was caught in the collie's throat came out in a relaxed sigh. The Doberman was wearing a simple red polo, his beautiful body on full display as he leaned against the doorframe with that cocky grin on his face. Around his hips was a pair of casual royal blue jeans. His arms were crossed, making his pectorals bulge menacingly and his legs were wide open as if inviting the collie to look right at his package which was housed snugly and packed tight.

Devin was worried that he would only come out in a pair of white briefs and a wife beater or something.

"Come in, Devin," Landon said with that seductive, deep, and rich voice that seemed to pass through his spine like warm milk. When Devin walked past the Doberman, he swore he could feel the muscular dad's eyes on his own erection as well as his rump as he walked on through. Devin's ears flicked when he heard the door close behind him, and the sound of the lock being clicked.

The house was exactly like it was before. A small fireplace was to the right in the living room and the cool wood of the floor beneath his paws felt nice on his pads. Pictures of Stacy and her dad lined the mantle of the fireplace and a clock clicked in a hypnotic and soothing sound. A recliner was nearby and a small stand which had a silver tray holding a bottle of scotch and a glass cup.

Devin jumped when he felt a paw on his left shoulder give him a light squeeze and warm breath against his left ear. "That's not for you," Landon said with a low chuckle.

The collie nearly melted as Landon pushed up against his body, not even hindering his advances as he began to feel up Devin liberally. Giving a long sniff when the Doberman leaned down near Devin's neck, Landon said, "I could smell you coming when you got out of your car, you're basically in heat."

Giving a small whimper, Devin's tail began to wag softly and it brushed against the muscle daddy's thighs. "I...I can't help it, daddy." Devin almost recoiled at the words he said, the last noun feeling dirty on his lips as he uttered it, but at the same time it felt right.

"I know you can't," cooed Landon as he nibbled Devin's left ear softly.

Giving a gasp when he felt Landon's paws begin to move across his chest, Devin's legs began to shake when his hand groped for his member. The collie moved his hips to allow Landon to grip around his package easier and was rewarded with a pleased rumble and a firm grip around his shaft and jewels.

Landon's other hand began to fiddle with the buttons on his own jeans until there was a small pop and the sound of pants hitting the wooden floor. Devin could hear Landon step out of his jeans before he felt the paw that was once working on unbuttoning his jeans move to take off his jacket.

"You won't be needing this," Landon rumbled as he stripped Devin out his jacket and threw it over the recliner. "Or these..."

Devin blushed as the hand that was gripping his once fiddling with his member move upward to unbutton his khakis. When the deed was done, Devin heard the "fwump" of the shorts hitting the floor and he stepped out of them, his legs still shaking. Landon went back to groping his newest catch, diving down into the collie's light blue briefs once again to fondle Devin's balls and stroke across his cock.

"Oh, poor pup is leaking..."

Devin did not know what Landon was referring to until he looked down to see the massive wet spot across his underwear. The Doberman was not kidding that he could smell him all the way outside; the wave of musk hit him almost all at once and his cock throbbed in Landon's grip as more pre dripped out from the head of his member and rolled down into his underwear.

Focusing more on the feeling of Landon's hand moving over his member, Devin did not even hear the sound of the Doberman's shirt joining the pile of clothes until he felt Landon's naked chest press against his still clothed back.

"Let's go upstairs and daddy can help."

The two walked around the piles of their clothes and headed towards the wooden steps that led upstairs. The collie was still shaking on the way up, his boner he was popping getting in the way of his steps. It seemed Landon was having the same issue and simply chuckled before grabbing the collie's legs out from under him. Devin gave a gasp as he fell backward into Landon, but the massive Doberman's body stopped his fall and with some maneuvering lifted him upward to cradle him in his arms.

Devin blushed as he was held in the Doberman's strong arms, amazed at the strength of the older male and how he seemed weightless in the man's arms. They were so thick and so soft, he felt safe and comfortable in them. And despite only meeting him once, a week ago, he felt like he belonged in those arms. He blushed at the thought of dating the father of the girl he was dating, and tucked his muzzle into the nook of the Doberman's armpit, sniffing the masculine scent that emanated from there. He drank in the smell, pushing his head in more, just so he could have it in his lungs forever.

When the two got to the dark master bedroom, Landon walked the collie over to the bed and set him down onto the covers, and the collie found himself sinking into the soft sheets of the bed. Above him, the almost-naked daddy stood over him menacingly, his body flexing and his member sticking straight out of his tight, white briefs almost comically. He looked exactly like the stereotypical daddy. Memories from the Saturday before started to bombard his mind, and he shivered as Landon reached forward to grip the waistband of Devin's underwear and begin to pull them off.

The collie's cock popped free, throbbing upward in the air now that it was free from its cloth prison. "Such a dirty pup," Landon said to no one in particular as he leaned forward, his warm breath kissing Devin's sensitive member. He pulled the briefs the rest of the way off of Devin's legs

Landon gave Devin's orbs a tentative lick before backing off and beginning to strip out of his own briefs. Devin watched as the daddy dobie gave him an almost strip show, his hips moving around playfully as he used his thumbs like hooks and began to slowly pull his underwear down. His cock flopped outward, slapping against his washboard abs with a slap, the thick member flopping downward and hardening.

"Does this look familiar?" Landon teased as he reached forward and wiggled his cock before putting it on top of Devin's and gyrating his hips. Landon gave a low growl, his round and firm asscheeks flexing. "Come here and suck it."

Giving a whimper, Devin crawled out from under the Doberman and Landon watched with a smirk as Devin got on all fours and leaned forward and began to lick across his balls and over his thick shaft.

"I said suck on it, not play with it," Landon said with a playful growl. "You can do better than that."

Devin looked up at Landon, blushing in a shy embarrassment, his eyes connecting with the chocolate brown eyes of the Doberman's before he took the tip into his mouth. The taste that ran over his tongue was all too familiar, and the collie used the trick in the pool to keep his teeth from nicking the shaft in front of him. Landon grabbed both of the collie's ears once again, a satisfied sigh leaving his lips as he felt the warm velvet of Devin's mouth close around him. It had been a long, long week at his job; Landon needed this.

"That's good, Devin," Landon said in that rich, low growl as he rolled his hips slightly, pushing an inch or so of his cock into Devin's awaiting muzzle. The collie only groaned, his own member throbbing outward and leaking onto the covers of the bed. The taste, sound, and feeling of Landon's member was satisfying a craving he never thought he had and Devin needfully wrapped his hands around Landon's hips and placed a hand on each of the Doberman's rump cheeks.

The lewd slurps and squelches as Devin sucked lovingly on Landon's member echoed throughout the bedroom, and Landon gave a chuckle and almost affectionately petted the collie's head before grabbing his ears once again, "Fuck, you have gotten a lot better since I showed you those techniques last week."

Tail wagging behind him, Devin felt an elation at being complimented shoot through him, and the feeling surged down to his cock which throbbed and leaked a small dribble of pre onto the bed. It was such an euphoric feeling to complemented in bed, and he did not have any idea such a seed was planted inside him to be a people pleaser; especially not for older men.

"You're almost halfway," Landon hissed and he felt Devin's tongue almost wrap around his member to pull him further inside. Landon then almost jumped when he felt a hand move underneath his shaft to fondle his balls. Devin could feel how full the orbs were in his palm and he realized that the contents would probably be pumped inside of him tonight. Giving a shiver at the thought, Devin looked up at Landon to see the Doberman had his eyes closed and was quivering slightly.

"Alright, that's enough," Landon stated and pulled out of Devin almost unexpectedly. "Damn, you are a quick learner."

The collie's tail wagged as Landon's cock popped out of his muzzle and his ears flopped down submissively as Landon started to maneuver himself onto the bed. Backing up to allow the Doberman room, Devin found his back pressed up against the backboard of the bed, his cock throbbing out in front of him as Landon crawled forward, the Doberman's member hanging low and dripping onto the sheets.

Like a predator, the Doberman slowly moved forward, his cock bouncing up and down as he got closer to the collie. Looming over the submissive canine, Landon grinned wide, showing off his sharp, white teeth and reached over to the nightstand, pulling it open. Inside lay an assortment of bottles of lube, XL condom packs, penetrables, wearables, buttplugs, and a leash and collar.

"So pup, lube will be a necessity because otherwise I'll split you open, but...do you want daddy to fill you up this time, or you want me to use a condom again?"

Devin gave a blush as he imagined the warm rush of being filled by the Doberman. He could still remember the bloated condom from their last session, and how it was only a few more shots of warm, dobie seed from bursting. "Can we try...bareback?" Devin said shyly, his blush getting even more vivid, and the toothy grin from the Doberman seemed to have gotten even wider.

"Oh, so my little pup slut wants to feel his daddy seed him this time? Well, how can I say no to a cute face like that," Landon chuckled as he grabbed just the lube from the nightstand. Squirting a healthy dollop into his open hand, the Doberman began to work the slick, viscous liquid around his hand before rubbing it onto his erect, throbbing member.

"Hey, slick up first three fingers on my left hand would ya, pup?" Landon asked, stretching out his bulging arm to hold out an open paw to Devin. The collie got the cue and squirted out a healthy drop onto each of the dobie's fingers and rubbed the lube into each one.

"Good pup," Landon said. "Now open wide for daddy."

Devin felt the Doberman's index finger start to push against his hole, and the collie whimpered as the tip of the digit popped inside before sinking in deeper ever so slowly. Meanwhile, Landon rubbed the lube into his thick cock, a grin across his face as he watched Devin's face carefully.

At first, the intrusion felt uncomfortable, but Devin knew better; the pleasure would come. "Ahhh, still so tight," Landon said as he went deeper and deeper until his finger was taken all the way to the knuckle as he probed for that sweet spot inside the younger male.

And that's when Devin let out a small gasp, his cock throbbing and a trickle of clear pre rolled down his shaft. "O-oh!" Devin yelped and Landon began to pull his finger outward a bit, the sound of the squelching of lube reaching his ears. Devin's face of discomfort faded into what looked like pleasured bliss.

"There we go, found your button," Landon laughed lowly. "Time to stretch your limits a bit."

Landon added his middle finger, the collie's hole having to yawn around the two digits as the Doberman's middle finger sunk inside Devin with a pop. "F-fuck sir," Devin swore under his breath as an electric shock shot up his spine when two fingers started to spread the lube around his insides, and poke against his prostate.

"That's the idea," Landon grinned. "One more, pup."

Taking a deep breath inward, Devin groaned as Landon's ring finger was added spreading him so wide and pushing in along with the rest with the same pop and squelch of the fingers before.

"Oh, I am so proud of you," Landon praised as he pushed all three fingers in and out. He took his right hand off of his member and reached forward to grab the lube bottle and applied another helping of lube to his three fingers when he pulled out slightly before pushing them back inward. "Plenty of lube so daddy can push right into his pup."

Devin whimpered longingly, and reached around to grab one of the many white pillows to brace his head against as Landon continued to finger him. God, he had no idea he was in such heat for the stud, but he wanted the Doberman so bad ever since Saturday. Ever since he'd lost his virginity to the stud, his imagination had gone rampant and all he could think about was seeing his daddy again, even to the point of getting off to porn had become so much harder. After a bit more stretching, Landon's fingers could easily slide through the collie's hole and push deeper more easily.

Devin was surprised at how quickly it had seemed that he'd loosened up to the Doberman, his hole was relaxed as the older male worked his three fingers in and out of him, getting him more worked up in anticipation for what came next. With half lidded eyes, he spotted Landon's cock pulsing madly between his legs, aching to breed the pup in front of him.

"Pleaseeee," Devin begged with a low whimper of need as his floppy ears pinned down, his legs spreading out. "I want you inside me sir."

Landon withdrew his fingers with a wet slurp and wiped them off on the collie's thighs before both of his paws grabbed the creamy white furred thighs and held them apart as he leaned over Devin. His lube shined cock aimed for its mark and found it, pushing the tapered tip in and then pushed in with the rest of it. Halfway in, he found some resistance, but he pushed past it, making Devin cry out in pained pleasure as Landon didn't pause to give him some time to adjust. He just pushed deeper into the collie until every inch was buried inside the pup.

Devin's body spasmed and jerked as the canine hilted himself deep, a fairly new feeling he hadn't felt before the previous weekend. His jaw went slack and his tongue lolled out as he found that what was once painful and difficult, was a feeling of fullness and indescribable pleasure. Landon had been patient but persistent, and constantly spoke soothing words into the collie's ears, and it made him feel at ease with this newfound sexuality. And who better than a studly Doberman to take his virginity and make him realize what he really needed? Devin wouldn't have wanted it any other way.

The Doberman placed his biceps on either side of the collie, his form overshadowing the smaller stature of the collie. Devin's inner walls squeezed around the invader, trying to push the Doberman out, but only massaging his shaft. Landon panted in Devin's face, his warm breath cascading over his muzzle and Devin squirmed slightly as Landon experimentally rolled his hips.

"Mmmm, you feel even better without a condom on," Landon said, giving a low growl as he leaned forward. He bared his fangs as he began to pull his hips outward, a squelching sound of lube rubbing against places Devin never even imagined ringing out throughout the room.

"Oh God..." Devin moaned out to no one in particular as he felt the fullness of the Doberman dad's cock leave and made him realize just how much was pushed inside of him. It just kept coming out of him, and Devin felt his breath was harder to grab when just the tip of Landon's member was left inside of him.

"You can just stick with sir, pup. And you may want to hold onto something, it's about to get rough." He barked a warning with a smirk.

Nodding meekly, Devin reached upward to wrap his arms around Landon's neck, his grip strong as almost pulled Landon down towards him. If the Doberman was smaller, he would probably be forced to lay on Devin's chest for the position they were in.

Forcing himself curtly back into Devin with a slick squelch, the slap of the Doberman's thighs joined Devin's moans and the collie felt his grip go slack around Landon's neck and several bright blobs across his vision. His member, sandwiched in between his lover's abs and his own began to leak down on his abs.

Beginning to pull out again to repeat the same motion, Devin gripped Landon's as tight as he could, but the same situation occurred; his muscles would relax unexpectedly and he would see stars once again. The condom seemed to be holding back how Landon truly felt; the Doberman was massive everywhere.

"You doing okay there, pup?" Landon asked with less concern and more amusement. Devin's eyes were fluttering with each thrust and his body shook and rippled as Landon started to speed up his thrusts. The slap of the daddy Doberman's balls on his firm and thick asscheeks rang out along with the slap of his thighs. "You look starstruck."

Not able to give a proper response, the collie could only moan, his own balls beginning to churn each time the Doberman hilted snugly inside of him. Devin's toes curled with each push into him, his mind beginning to cloud as he lost himself in the heat of their intimate moment. The bed started to shake, and creak and the mattress took most of the blows of Landon's powerful hips thrusting into Devin as his cock pistoned in and out of the collie's slick hole.

Sweat rolled off of Landon's body and dotted the canine below him as he continued to thrust into the collie. Landon looked Devin intensely in the eyes as he pushed his member in and out of the collie, He wanted to see the fire in them whenever he dumped his load. "I'm getting close, Devin," Landon warned with a low growl as he started to make short, quick thrusts into the collie to make sure that Devin really understood how large he was.

Devin was a squirming, twitching mess as he gripped Landon's neck hard only for his hand to go slack and he gave a long, lustfully agonizing groan when he felt a large bulb of flesh pushing against his hole. Devin's eyes went wide at the feeling of Landon's knot seeking entrance to his most sensitive and intimate areas, and the collie felt as if his body was on fire. Landon was rubbing him in all the right ways externally and internally, and his hole started to yawn somewhat open for the Doberman. Last Saturday, the two agreed on not tying and the collie was grateful that his ass wasn't completely wrecked that evening. Even without the tie, their session that day was intense.

Now, his body was practically begging to be filled even further and he found himself expressing it vocally, "Please tie me, Landon. I want to be yours... I want your seed deep inside me."

Shocked, Landon found himself slowing his thrusts down for a moment, the bed not rattling as violently and shrugged. "Okay, but it's your funeral pup. Hold on tight."

The Doberman leaned over Devin, hooking his arms under the collie's armpits, his paws hooking around and held Devin's shoulders, and pulled his cock back, a wet slurp escaping as pre and lube dribbled down around the collie's wagging tail, brushing against those hefty balls that held the prize that Devin had lusted for all week. He found his rear being lifted up before Landon plunged himself into the collie. Devin wanted to scream out in ecstasy, but no audible sound escaped his lips. Landon pulled out, and like a battering ram, slammed his hips into his bitch, destroying any and all resistances from the collie's backdoor.

Devin's mouth dropped open as he was seeing stars. He felt like a fire had been ignited within him, that made him lust for Landon. His toes curled as his legs twitched, his paws grasping onto the broad back of the Doberman, trying to find something to grab and hold for stability, but every time Landon hilted into him, his nerves were shattered and he felt like invisible fingers tickled his insides and sent him into a spasm. Every thrust brought that fat knot deeper against his ass, his hole stretching out to accommodate the formidable bulb of flesh. Devin felt like he was being dunked back under water, his lungs screaming for air, but his carnal wants screamed for more.

"FUCK!" he heard Landon curse and slam into him, eliciting a cry from Devin as the knot wedged its way past bruised sphincter and push right against the collie's prostate. The bed lurched as it slammed against the wall from the force Landon put into his thrust. Devin could feel hot and labored breath on his neck as the Doberman continued to pump his cock as much as possible, making short jabs with his hips. The knot was secured and not going anywhere any time soon. It tugged and pulled on Devin's ass, making him whimper out as his body felt like it was about to implode.

"D-d-daaadddy!!" Devin finally squealed out loud as his prostate couldn't take it anymore and clenched hard on it and the invading member inside him, feeling his stomach flutter and felt something hot and sticky splatter over his face and chest.

Unable to contain himself, Landon snarled and continued to pump his cock as much he could. "That's it, cum for me pup. Fuck!" He swore again and Devin felt that butterfly feeling be washed over by a sudden flood of warmth inside him, filled by his sir's pups. He felt so dirty thinking how his girlfriend's potential siblings were being emptied inside him, and he wanted more. Devin begged, slightly embarrassed at how slutty he sounded, but Landon wouldn't judge him. Landon would give him all he wanted, and with how pent up he was from the past week, there was a lot to give the pup.

The two began to wind down, and Devin slumped against the pillow, his chest rising and falling as his afterglow started to flow through him. When he started to come down from his climax and his cock stopped spasming, he actually had a good chance to look at himself. His chest and neck were covered in thick, white splotches and he could feel streaks of warmth seeping into his face fur. Devin figured this was more than he had ever cum before, and he had never felt anything like it. His very being felt tired, and he jumped when Landon's cold nose brushed against his before a tongue licked across his lips and over his face as if cleaning him.

"Damn, you blew hard," Landon said with a low chuckle, nuzzling against the collie's before leaning back to examine Devin further. "You even hit the headboard, pup. Probably blew everything you had in those balls of yours, huh?"

Nodding, the collie's tail merely shook beneath them, trapped underneath the Doberman. "Y-you seemed pretty pent up too, sir. I can feel your seed in me..."

Landon chuckled, testing how tied he was to Devin by moving his hips, but only got a small moan from the male below him. "Yeah and I am stuck in tight as well. We might be here for a bit waiting for the knot to deflate."

Devin shrugged, and said, "Guess it is just with being so big. God, I never thought I would end up like this."

Landon leaned in close, "You mean underneath a big, powerful daddy like me?" Landon's trademark smirk was back, his pearly white teeth showing before he licked across Devin's lips again, but this time lingered. His ears flopped low and he went in for a deep kiss. At first, Devin's eyes went wide, but accepted it as their tongues wrestled against one another, and their lips smacked noisily together. When the two broke away, the two were breathless and simply laid against one another. "Better get used to it, pup."

As the two simply laid against one another, basking in each other's embrace, neither one heard the sound of the doorknob downstairs turning and a disgruntled Stacy walked in holding an umbrella. The umbrella was dripping water onto the wooden floor, and her shoes made a sloppy wet sound as they walked across the floor.

"DAAAAAD! I HAD THE WORST DAY EVER ..."

Stacy looked around the living room to see an assortment of clothes scattered across the floor and left there as if hastily, and she took off her shoes and socks to push them near the door. "Daaaad? Are these clothes wet?"

Standing in the doorway for a moment, Stacy listened carefully for a response, and when there wasn't one, she gave an exasperated huff before stomping up the stairs towards the master bedroom. If her father was anywhere on a rainy afternoon, it would be reading in his bed.

"Daaaaad, I had like the worst day ev-"

Stacy stopped in the open doorway as if a deer in headlights, her eyes scanning over the two as they laid together on the large bed with her father lodged deep inside her boyfriend. The collie had a just as surprised look on his face as he looked over to the doorway, cum streaks across his fur. The room reeked of sex and male odor.

The older Doberman had a casual look across his face as if this was more of an inconvenience than an issue and said softly, "Oh, honey...you're home early."

"Seriously!!! Again, dad?!!"