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Jake was halfway to the door when his master stopped him in his tracks. Not with a hand, not with any force, but with a simple leather loop dangling from his finger.

"One last thing, human. Tonight, you'll be partying as a dog."

He stared at the collar hanging from the rabbit's finger, his jaw dropping almost instantly from the thought of what his master meant. Despite their many 'games' over the last few weeks, the idea of going anywhere with an actual collar on his neck was embarrassing. And now, now his master was telling him? Just before they went to the party?

"You...you can't be serious."

"Hmmm?"

"You can't be serious, Master."

"That's better, slave."

The rabbit chuckled as he threw the collar over to Jake, and the human caught it entirely out of instinct. The leather was soft enough, he supposed, and he knew that it wouldn't be a pain in his neck to wear. However, it was the idea, what it represented, that made it worse. He looked back up at his master.

However, any argument died before it could be made. In the rabbit's hand was his phone, and displayed was the start of the video he'd taken. Or at least, one of them; he'd been spending so much time under the rabbit's feet that he had no idea just which incident the video was a record of. Jake lowered his head, looking down at the collar once more.

"But...what if people ask me what I'm doing wearing this?"

"Tell them that you lost a bet. That's what I've been telling people ever since you started serving me properly."

Serving properly... Jake would have snorted if he had any spine left in him. As if he could do anything else for the powerful, dominant rabbit. Ever since he'd been caught with his tongue against the rabbit's running shoes, his life had been turned upside down, leaving him nothing but a foot fetish slave to his new master. Huan treated him like a slut, and he...well, he tended to act like one under the rabbit's feet.

As he started pulling the collar on, Huan tossed him a couple more pieces of a costume. It wasn't too complicated; a hood for a set of ears, and a couple of extra 'fur' coats to wear along his legs and arms. The stuff for his legs was a bit too tight for his shoes, though, so he was forced to take those off as he pulled them on. Huan circled around him, examining his progress with a stern eye.

"Just so you know, human, tonight is a very special occasion."

"Why is that, master?"

"Tonight is a test for you. You have to prove that you can follow my orders and satisfy me to the best of your abilities. And more than that, satisfy others."

Jake had a very bad feeling about that, and looked up with a feeling a trepidation.

"Therefore, there's someone else at the party that I'll be asking an opinion of while we're there. If you don't satisfy Leo, then he's going to get a chance to see the videos too, and know just what sort of perverted, pathetic person you are."

"Leo? You - you don't mean Leopold, do you?"

"The very same."

He shuddered. Leopold - or as most people knew the german shepherd, Leo - was a dangerous sort of person for the humans at the college to come across. He was something of a speciesist, to say the least, and for most humans, it was worth more than their time and their health to come across him. The least that happened was humiliation. Sometimes - though never confirmed by the college security staff - humans ended up at the nurse's office because of him.

And I have to satisfy him? How? Yet he had to find a way. If that footage found its way into Leopold's hands...well, he'd have more than one master he needed to satisfy.

As he pulled on the last arm piece, Master Huan tied a leash to the collar he was wearing. A harsh tug nearly pulled him off of his feet, and he was forced to follow behind the rabbit on all fours as they went out the door.

"Come, pup. I hope you're ready for a long night of humiliation. Make sure that you do everything you're told; anything less is going to make it a lot worse for you."

They arrived at the costume party about a half hour later. His master, dressed up like a cartoonish hunter, stepped out of the taxi first and then pulled him out after. Jake didn't know if he was allowed to stand up, but he didn't want to try and find out that he was wrong. Instead, he followed behind the rabbit on all fours, getting a better view of Huan's feet and shoes than he probably deserved.

No, don't think like that. He...he might be the master, but you're still -

He couldn't even finish the thought. His breaking was proceeding at a rapid pace, and there was little that he could do to slow it down. Huan was his master, and soon, he would be nothing but the foot fetish slave of the rabbit. He could barely think about fighting the rabbit's domination nowadays, and he couldn't object to being filmed. He even said everything that the rabbit wanted him to, from proclaiming that he belonged to those big, sexy feet to saying that he was a worthless human that deserved nothing but being underfoot.

Still, he did his best not to look at those feet for too long. The longer that it went on, the hornier he would get, and the hornier he got, the worse his focus would become. And tonight, he would need all of his focus.

Some of the other college students were hanging out outside the house, some drinking beer, others hitting on each other. From his low angle, Jake could just make out a few ladies getting with some of the guys, including a couple of women that were looking specifically to be made bitches out of. He blushed as he thought of that, looking away as they made their way up the steps.

As soon as they stepped into the house, a wave of noise made him wish that he could at least put his hands over his ears. It was so loud that his head was ringing almost instantly, and he had to shrug his head from side to side to try and rub his ears against his shoulders. It didn't really do anything, but it was something.

"Huan. Did you have to bring...that?"

The voice was instantly familiar, and Jake whimpered like the dog he was. He looked down at the ground, seeing a pair of canine feet in sandals walking over. They were unmistakably Leo's, but despite himself, Jake felt the urge to lean forward and sniff them. Sniff them, of all feet.

For a second, he fought the urge, but then realized that it was probably better to give in to urges like that. It would make him look more like a dog, after all, and he needed to make a good impression right from the start. So he leaned in, taking a couple of deep sniffs. Leo pulled away, grumbling.

"What the fuck is he doing?"

"Heh, don't worry about the human, Leo. He lost a bet, and now he's gotta act like a pup all night long."

"Yeesh, what sort of bet did you make?"

"Oh, I didn't make much of one. He just got overconfident."

"Peh, humans. They're all like that. Think they're so much better. We should just knock them all down a peg."

Blushing, Jake slowly leaned back on his haunches, his hands on the ground and his head lowered. He whimpered at the things they were saying, and his master chuckled, rubbing his head a few times.

"You can see that he's doing pretty well already, but the night is young. He might mess up yet."

"Ha! No human can imitate one of us well enough to last out the night. Not even a proper sniff. A real dog would stick his head under someone's tail and sniff their ass."

Oh god, no...don't -

"Good idea. Mind if my 'pup' greets you properly this time?"

"Heh, I wouldn't mind putting a human in his place. Get over here, pup."

Pulled by his leash, Jake quickly found his head shoved up against the back loincloth that the german shepherd was wearing. It barely covered that furry rump, and he could smell some of the musk that lay behind it, kept squeezed between the cheeks. He whimpered, unable to help himself as he struggled a bit. Then, he caught sight of his master out of the corner of his eyes.

Huan was not happy. Though the rabbit was still smiling - somewhat - there was an edge to it, not to mention a hardness to his eyes. He was messing up, and he had to fix that, now.

Gulping, the human pushed his face under the tail as best he could, keeping his hands on the ground like a dog would. He took several long, deep breaths through his nose, taking care to make them as loud as he possibly could. Of course, that tugged at the loincloth that the canine was wearing, almost revealing several naughty things, but Jake was so close that he couldn't see that anyway.

Still, the smell of Leo's musk was nearly enough to make him gag. He shook his head a bit as he pulled back, trying to make it look like a dog that had been in the pepper, and got back on all fours as Leo turned around.

"Hmmph. He's not very good yet, is he?"

"You did just jam him against your ass, gladiator man."

"A real pup would be ready for it. Hell, I should be shoving him under the loincloth, not against it. I was being nice."

The idea of being shoved against the canine's furry ass directly made the human's stomach rumble. It was just...wrong. The idea was wrong, the thought was wrong, the thing of having a human that far under an anthro was wrong. And yet...

Yet his cock was throbbing in his pants because of it. He blushed, looking away as his master took his leash again.

"It doesn't look like you're doing all that well, pup. You better start shaping up, or things are going to get a lot worse for you tonight."

The party was filled with a number of anthros in costumes, but Jake quickly found out that he was the only human there. It must have been something very selective to edge out the other humans on campus, but he was starting to wonder if there was some sort of conspiracy between Master Huan and the others there. Everyone seemed to know just who he was, even people that he had never seen before.

One of the more embarrassing incidents was when he was introduced to a lady feline, who smiled down at him. She'd seemed nice enough, particularly as she patted his head and gave him a little 'scratch' under the chin.

Then she stuck out her leg.

"He's trained, yes?" she'd asked. "Show me how much of a pup he is. Put on a funny show. Hump my leg."

Jake had been struck utterly dumb. He knew that some of the anthro women were a little bit strange, but he never knew that they'd take the sexual so far in terms of a joke. He started to shake his head, only to feel the firm fingers of the rabbit pressing down between his ears. Shuddering, he'd slowly pulled himself over her leg until he was straddling it, and hugged it with his arms before hesitantly 'humping' at it.

It was more of a slow grind than anything else, a hesitant thrust and pulling back that barely even touched her. Even so, it got a couple of giggles from her friends - a coyote and a wild dog - so the lady cheetah didn't kick him away too hard. It still left the feeling of a pointed toe in his stomach, though.

He was left rolling on his back when his master leaned down.

"When someone tells a pup to do something, they do it. No half-assed attempts, no pulling back and trying not to embarrass yourself. Remember. Either you satisfy me and Leopold with all your work, or no matter how much you keep your dignity tonight, you'll lose a lot more when the party's over."

The warning stuck with him as the party continued, and he did his utter best to be a model pup for the rest of the night. Without being asked, he went behind the lion male that Master Huan started talking to and pressed his nose against the seat of his pants. He took a couple of deep breaths through his nose, even as the crowd erupted with laughter around him.

When they passed by a couple of guys laying back with their feet up on recliners, he didn't even look up at his master. He crawled over to them, turning his head to sniff at the gaps between their feet and the sandals the slave-costumed guys were wearing. The only one that didn't get sniffed was the horse among the two canines, and he laughed at the sight.

"Look at that human. He's as pathetic as Leo says."

Master Huan chuckled a bit, shaking his head as Jake moved from one dog to the other, making sure that each foot was sniffed. The rabbit patted his head.

"No, he's not a human. He's a pup tonight."

"Eh, either way, he's fucking ridiculous."

"I'll give you that."

Jake hated what he was being made to do, but he couldn't deny that he did feel a bit better when Huan tapped his head and patted it a few times. Maybe he was getting better. Maybe his secret wouldn't be given out tonight.

Huan took him back towards the main room after some more foot sniffing, and Jake blushed as he realized that Leo was watching the pair of them again. The rabbit took him towards the table, and Jake's stomach rumbled as he realized just how much food was there, and more importantly, how little he'd eaten before the party. He groaned, rubbing his stomach idly for a second.

That ended with a nudge to his ribs from a canine foot, and he knew that it had to be Leo's from the sheer pressure behind it.

"Real dogs don't hug their stomachs."

"Ah, there you are, Leo. I was starting to think that you weren't interested in seeing him humiliated."

"Don't kid yourself. I've just been busy."

With a little anxiousness, Jake looked up at the gladiator-costumed canine. The german shepherd fit the costume well, his body muscled enough to carry it without looking ridiculous, like some of the rounder students. As he examined the bigger anthro, he realized that Leo was doing the same to him. Jake looked away, but not before seeing the gleam in the canine's eye.

"Hmmm, I think this pup could use a bit of food...but...."

"But what, hmm?"

"He's gotta beg for it first."

"A wonderful idea, Leo."

Come on, isn't this humiliating enough? I'm the only human here, and I've been sniffing feet and asses for the whole night. Give me a break.

He didn't dare speak his thoughts. Not only did he expect a beating from Leo if he broke role, but he had the feeling that his master would condone it. Not out of malice, but out of the simple fact that he was ignoring orders. He had to do what he was told. And the party couldn't last that much longer, surely.

So he got up on his 'hind legs' and put his hands against his chest, letting his tongue hang out of his mouth as he whimpered. His master and Leo chuckled, the rabbit reaching back to the table and grabbing a hot dog. The smell alone was enough to make Jake start drooling, but the rabbit only pulled a bit off of the end and wiggled it in the air above him.

"Are you a good doggie, huh? Are you a good doggie?"

Jake barked, not daring to answer with a nod or a word as he kept panting.

"Beg, boy. Beg."

He couldn't believe he was hearing this, but he had to do it. It was an order, and he needed food, besides. Wiggling his 'paws' in begging, helpless gestures, he whimpered, tossing his head back a few times.

The crowd around him was laughing like crazy, pointing at him as he made a fool of himself. Jake knew that this story was going to go around college, and he really hoped that the excuse of 'losing a bet' would carry enough weight to keep it from weighing him down for the rest of his college career.

Still, he kept it up, even going so far as to lift himself a bit off of the ground and 'snap' for the bit of food, always just out of his reach by careful design of his masters. They chuckled at him, the german shepherd in particular, before his master finally threw the bit of meat for him to catch. He darted his head for it, but missed, and it fell to the floor.

He looked up in hopes of a new piece, but their frown immediately told him that he had made another mistake. But what? What did -

Dogs...dogs eat food off of the floor, he realized. He looked down at the piece of hot dog, and understood that the two masters expected him to eat it now, rather than let it stay there.

Despite the disgusting nature of the idea, he knew that he was only getting in trouble the longer that he waited. Swallowing his pride, he leaned his head down and wrapped his lips around part of the hot dog. He pulled it off of the floor, and then tilted his head back enough to get the rest of it in his mouth. It was a large bite, perhaps just a little too big, but he managed to force it down his throat and keep it from making more of a mess. And it did make his stomach feel better, even if the thought of it being on the floor before he ate it made his stomach roll a bit.

Leo looked at him with more than a bit of disappointment, and shook his head. Jake had a very, very bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.

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The rest of the party went on without much of a hitch, though Jake was always conscious of the german shepherd following him and his master around the house. Even when he was called to hump furniture, sniff ass, even lick some whipped cream off of a foot on one occasion, he could feel those eyes burning into the back of his head while he did it. There was no escape from them and their heat of disappointment.

As it was Leo's place, when the party was over, most of the crowd left. Taxis were out in force on the street, and most of the students grabbed one to head home in. The only sober ones were already long gone, save for...for his master, and Leo.

When they were alone, Master Huan led him over to the german shepherd. In a desperate attempt to curry a bit of favor, Jake lowered his head again, whimpering and sniffing at the big dog's feet, but he doubted that it meant anything. Particularly as the muscles in the back of the leg tensed as if he was about to be kicked.

The rabbit pulled his head up with the leash, making him look the big dog in the eye. The pressure on him was intense, and he wanted to do nothing more than curl up in a ball and never be seen again. Huan chuckled.

"So, it's up to you, Leo. Did my pup do well enough to get off without a punishment, or was he an unsatisfactory pup?"

"Are you kidding me? Huan, this human was terrible. He didn't know how to be in a pup mindset, he didn't know the mannerisms. You had to teach him everything, and he even got begging wrong. Begging! That's like the easiest thing for a pup to do, and he blew it."

"I suppose he did. And you know what that means, pup?"

Jake whimpered, nodding. The rabbit reached for his phone, pulling it out and dragging his finger across it a few times. He handed it over to the german shepherd with a grin.

"Watch this. You'll like it."

He didn't need to see it to know what Leo was seeing. No matter which of the videos that his master had picked, the theme was the same. Humans were underfoot, and he was proclaiming his loyalty to the rabbit or his feet, depending on just which of their 'sessions' Huan had picked. Jake looked down at the ground, not daring to look up.

Not to mention that there were sexy feet to look at and -

Not helping! Of course, his libido was still going, and it wanted to look and enjoy, but it wasn't something that would help him now.

By the time that the video was done, Jake was hard again, and the german shepherd was chuckling to himself. Leo handed the phone back and looked down at the 'pup', shaking his head a few times.

"Looks like we have a proper foot slave here. Why didn't you show me that before, huh? I wouldn't have complained so much if you'd just shared him."

"He is mine, Leo. That doesn't mean I am obligated to hand him around."

"No, but it makes it more fun."

"Well, I'm sharing him tonight. Come."

The rabbit and german shepherd walked over to some of the recliners from before, dragging Jake along with the leash once more. He followed behind with a groan, shaking his head a bit as he wondered what would happen. He could only imagine what Leo would do to him, let alone what his master would do along with the speciesist. This was going to be a hell night, he already knew it.

As the pair of them sat down, Huan nodded his head towards the big dog. Jake moved over to him, helping Leo out of his sandals. Putting them on the floor, he came back up to be face to sole with a very large, very moist pair of feet. They were big, bigger than his face as a matter of fact, and he could imagine them covering his face all too easily.

"Massage them, human. They need some work after how long I was walking around."

"Y-yes, Master Leo."

"Heh, Master Leo. I like that." The big dog chuckled. "He call you Master Huan?"

"No. He just calls me Master."

"Damn. That's just right for a worthless little human, isn't it?"

He thought that Leo was talking to his master there again, but realized that it was him when silence fell. He looked up as he grabbed hold of the dog's left foot, blushing.

"Yes, it's fitting."

"Fitting, SIR!"

Leo's foot shoved against his face, hard, and the human groaned at the heavy pressure bearing down on him. He nodded his head hurriedly as he pulled back.

"It's fitting sir, it's fitting. I'm sorry, sir, it won't happen again."

"See that it doesn't. Now get rubbing; my feet are sore."

He nodded, putting his attention to the big soles that were facing him. He'd been giving his master a number of massages since he became the rabbit's slave, so he was certainly more experienced than he used to be. However, he'd never done it to a dog before, so he hoped that he was doing it right, and that they were reasonably similar.

The underside was split between fur covering flesh and padded spots, specifically around the heel, on the bottoms of the toes, and along the top part of the sole. It all looked damp from sweat, and Jake could smell a good bit of it from where he knelt. As he slid his fingers along it, he found it slick as well, his thumbs moving from the fur to the pads easily. As he dug his thumbs into the meaty pads along the sole, he looked up at the dog's face to gauge his reaction.

Thankfully, it seemed to be the right call. Leo was smirking, but also relaxing, leaning back further in the recliner as Jake dug his fingers in. The sensation definitely relaxed the dog, just like it did his master.

Breathing a sigh of relief - and trying to ignore the musky smell - Jake continued, rubbing his thumbs in little circles along the dog's foot, making his way down slowly. The pads gave under his thumbs, but were textured strangely, fighting his rubs a bit by producing friction when he didn't use the oily bit of sweat to make it more slick. He worked with it, though, and found a rhythm, rubbing deep and slowly moving down.

As he slipped from pad to fur, it got a little more difficult. Leo's fur was thicker than Master's, so he had to take it more carefully. Too much tug, too much pressure, and he'd end up pulling fur rather than simply massaging.

Though he made a slight mistake on the first circle - getting Leo to glare at him with one open eye - he quickly found the right pressure to work with. Soon, his thumbs were gliding along the underside of the foot, making their way past the arch and closer towards the heel. The flesh beneath the fur was firm and hard, but still relaxed as he massaged it.

By the time he was near pad again, the skin was almost as soft as his own. It didn't have that tension to it anymore, and he felt like he'd done a pretty good job of getting it nice and relaxed. He went back up, feeling it again, and found that he was right, that the muscles were no longer quite so hard and tense.

It was nice to get to the heel, not in the least because rubbing the pad felt nicer than rubbing the oily fur over hard muscles. It might have a bit more of a friction risk, but after all the massage around the arch, there was no worry for him. Jake even smiled as he rubbed in little circles, digging his thumbs in deep. He managed to draw a few moans out of the recalcitrant dog, even, and his master chuckled.

"He's good, isn't he?"

"Eh...for a human."

"It's what they're good for. Better hands for this sort of thing."

"Train a couple for me, and I might just say you're right."

And there it was again, the constant belittling about how humans were lower than anthros. Yes, he got the picture, they didn't like him, and they wanted him to know it. Couldn't they stop?

He looked down at the ground as he finished massaging one foot and went to the other. Now that he knew the secrets of massaging a dog's foot, it was easy to do it right the first time, and soon, he had Leo melting into a puddle of happy dog goo. The pain in the ass was barely coherent, and he smirked a bit to himself.

Perhaps a bit too blatantly, because as he made his way down to the heel, he got a sharp tug on the leash, pulling him back to the rabbit.

"Remember your place, human. I might not completely agree with Leo, there, but I think you are starting to get above yourself."

"Huh? Wha-above himself? Heh, I know just the thing for that."

Grabbing the leash from the rabbit master, Leo stood up and forced Jake down onto his back. No sooner had the human landed than he felt one of the massive german shepherd feet press against his stomach. He gagged, gasping for breath as his body bent beneath the bigger anthro, particularly as the other foot came up and the heel landed on his chest, crushing the air from his lungs.

It was made all the worse by the fact that the toes and sole reached over his mouth and nose, covering them and smothering him in foot smell, making him gag around it even as he tried to fill his lungs once more. Leo leaned down, almost kneeling on him as the weight got worse.

"Feel that, human? You're nothing but a little pest to anthros like us. We're stronger, faster, smarter than all of you. And you still think that you're above us?"

The dog laughed as he stood up again, digging his heel into Jake's chest. He gasped, his breath driven out of him a bit more with each successive twist.

"You're nothing. You're just a little plaything that we indulge ourselves in. You're nothing but a little piece of fun beneath our feet. And if you ever stop being amusing for us?"

Leo's foot shifted a bit further up, the arch pressing against the human's throat. Jake gagged, choking as the canine put his foot down, cutting off air supply.

"You'll just be a little bug to squish..."

"Leo."

Jake gasped as a bit of air slipped in as the canine pulled back. Not much, but enough for him to stay conscious. Master shook his head.

"He is still useful to us. Keep your opinions to words, rather than actions."

"But -"

"Besides, you haven't had the best part of a human slave. You have had him underfoot. Now let's put him to a proper use."

"What's better than - Oh."

Jake realized what Leo wanted, and what his master meant. It was the first time that their 'fun' would include someone else, though, and he was nervous about it being Leo. The german shepherd was massive, and if he was at all proportional below the waist, this was probably going to hurt.

Nevertheless, he was already in enough trouble, and he wasn't going to make it worse for himself. Taking a deep breath, he rolled over onto his stomach as soon as Leo was off of him, and started pulling off his clothes. He moved quickly, taking off all the costume bits and then his pants, and his shirt. He was down to the collar, and was about to take that off as well, when his master reached down and grabbed his arm.

"No. Leave that on."

"I - yes, master."

Nodding in approval, Master pulled Leo over to one of the chairs again and sat him down. His fat sheath pointed all too directly at Jake, and he knew what was expected of him. As he approached, sliding between the dog's legs, he could smell the musk coming from the sheath's opening. The already growing shaft was enough to tell him that, as much as Leo hated humans, he certainly wasn't above fucking them.

He opened his mouth and took the tip in between his lips, flicking his tongue over it. The first moan was all he needed to hear to know that Leo was probably pent up as all hell, and he shuddered as he realized just how much company that hot dog in his stomach was going to get.

Of course, his other end wasn't being neglected. A small spurt of lube over his ass was all the warning he got before his master rammed a finger inside, rapidly thrusting it back and forth inside of his hole. The human shuddered, having to really concentrate on not biting down as his ass was hammered with first one, and then two fingers.

"Heh, looks like you got him pretty well trained, Huan."

"I would hope so. After so many weeks, he better be."

"How long you been fucking him?"

"Maybe two weeks; it's taken time to break him in."

"Two weeks? Geez, what are you, a human lover?"

"Says the dog with his cock in a human's mouth."

"....Shut up."

Jake would have felt proud of his master for shutting Leo up, but he knew that it was a temporary reprieve at best, and he knew that it wasn't for him. He forced his head down, taking a bit of that furry tube into his mouth and licking at it, sucking at the emerging shaft as hard as he could. He could feel it growing, sliding out against his lips. It tasted a bit slimy, a bit salty. Very salty, in fact, to the point where he almost wanted to pull back and beg for a glass of water.

He couldn't though, particularly as Leo pushed down on the back of his head and kept him pinned. Jake gagged as he was forced down, the sheath pulling away from the cock at the pressure from his head. Soon, the head was forcing its way past the entrance to his throat and it was still growing, still getting bigger and longer and thicker.

And through it all, his ass was getting hammered by the rabbit's fingers, three of them now, spreading him open and pushing that lube inside of him. It left him gasping, his own cock hard as a rock against his belly from the constant assault on his ass.

"He's just about ready. How about you, Leo? Hard enough?"

"Almost. I get to fuck his ass?"

"Later tonight, yeah. For now, I'm going to open him up first."

"Damnit, you know I don't like sloppy seconds."

"Then make him use an enema when I'm done."

At least he'd get the somewhat smaller rabbit cock to open him up. He might have been getting fucked, but that didn't mean that he was -

GLP!

He coughed and gagged and gulped around the thick dog cock all at the same time as his master slammed his cock in. His nose was plunged into the dog's crotch, filling his nostrils with the stark, powerful scent of the canine's musk, even as his hole was hammered hard. Leo moaned above him as the human was dragged back and forth by the rabbit's frantic rutting, and the human gagged and coughed as his throat was ravaged by the thick shaft.

Back and forth, back and forth he went. It was only a couple of inches each time, but it was definitely getting the dog's cock harder and more excited. It didn't take long before Jake felt the beginnings of a knot against his lips, and he groaned at the thought of that getting stuck in his mouth. Considering how thick the rest of the shaft was, he knew that there was no way it was sliding out until it went soft, if it got stuck behind his teeth.

Thankfully - he thought - the german shepherd still had his head on straight. Leo grabbed him by the back of his head and yanked him back, just as the knot reached full size. As Jake gasped and moaned from his hard ass-fuck from behind, the dog dragged him up and down with a grasping pair of hands on the back of his head. Jake swore that he was going to be feeling that dog cock all the way down in his stomach from its sheer size, but he never did. At least, he hoped he didn't.

Back and forth, back and forth the two anthros dragged him, one rutting his ass, the other leaving his throat stretched and used. He coughed and moaned, his cock spitting pre onto the floor from the talented way that his master fucked his hole, and getting closer and closer to climax.

Of course, the other two were closer still. Jake could feel their cocks throbbing, particularly his master's in the way that the rabbit's did. He'd felt that throbbing and pulsing so many times over the last two weeks that he could start an exact countdown of how far from orgasm his master was.

Three...two...

Leo beat the rabbit, though. The human's countdown was interrupted as the dog suddenly pulled out, pointing his cock at Jake's face. A thick blast of dog cum hit him right in the cheek, and then in his hair. It arced over his back and landed on his ass, and then dripped over his spine from the sheer amount that Leo had to give.

His master wasn't much better. Pulling out as well, Master spurted his seed all over the human's ass cheeks, and used the last of it to add to the puddle growing around his legs. The rabbit chuckled as the human coughed and gasped for breath.

"I think that's a good mark of his station. Wouldn't you agree, Leo?"

"Him looking like a whore? Yeah."

"I think we can find quite a few ways to keep this up."

"We?"

"I did show you the tape. You're able to use him just as much as me now. And we have the whole weekend until anyone else comes back here."

Good heavens...someone...save me, Jake thought, having no more strength or will to beg aloud.

The End