Kinky Puppies

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

“Erf…”

Wade grunted under the Malamute, the bigger, burlier canine thick with fur and muscle. Sirius was built for power, weight lifting daily in the gym (really, that dog needed to take a rest day), but he wasn’t at the gym at that time. No… He was buried balls-deep in Wade’s ass, his cock powering into him as he bent the golden-furred Retriever over the arm of his sofa.

Sirius let out a grunt from the back of his throat with every thrust, spearing deep into Wade’s ass, that tight tail hole guiding him on. He smirked, the pink of his tongue lolling from his mouth. Hah! As if he needed a guide to fuck that slut’s tail hole. Even though, as canine anthros, they didn’t really need the masks, they’d both slipped into their leather pup hoods, snug around their faces without restricting them from opening their muzzles. That wasn’t what they were for, not for them.

They were for slipping away, for easing into a deeper sense of lust as he acted the part of the “dog,” slamming in roughly, crudely. Under him, Wade moaned, bracing as much as he could with his hind legs, though he was weak and supple where he’d been pinned over the armrest. He didn’t want to move, not when he had that powerful rod grinding under his tail, slamming into him. His hips rocked harshly into the furniture with every ravishing stroke of Sirius’ cock, but he didn’t care.

Any strain or burn he felt from the moment itself would all be worth it – it was worth it. He tried to growl, eyelids fluttering, the eye holes of the pup hood somewhat limiting his vision but not too much. The leather had already warmed to the heat of his body and his tongue helplessly slapped out against the side of it as he tricked to lick his muzzle, the leather getting in the way. Whereas his was designed to match his fur with a golden-yellow hue to contrast the otherwise white leather, Sirius’ was more fierce still.

Sirius was even better able to sink into it with the snarl on his pup hood, the “lips” of it with a line to them that made it look like he was caught in a perpetual snarl. The red and black of the hood and the upright ears didn’t match the grey and white of his fur at all, but it was what he wanted, what he needed. He leaned further over Wade, holding on to his hips with his claws digging in past fur, feeling the throb within him that said his knot was about to grow.

Oh, he was close, but he wasn’t ready to let it all loose just yet, not quite yet. A savage snarl ripped itself from his muzzle, entirely unbidden, and his glutes and hamstrings took the tension as he crammed in every last inch of his cock, like the Golden Retriever was nothing more than a hole to be stuffed, to be fucked and filled. Wade’s ass squeezed around him, like the slut of a pup was trying to drag him deeper, and he let himself fall into the moment.

There was nothing else for it, after all, nothing for him to concern himself with as the outside world fell away and he was permitted to give in to carnal lust. He growled, licking his lips in a wet slap of saliva, barely even aware of how he was drooling. Every twitch and shudder that rippled through Wade’s body was intoxicating, as if the Retriever was trying to egg him on, though it was all instinctive and no more than that.

“More… Ah…”

That wasn’t instinctive. No, that came from Wade, the dog scrabbling, his cock hard and bumping off the sofa as he was rammed into it, the cock in his tail hole dictating his movement. He had no agency in that situation, unless he chose to take it back for himself with a safe word, and he was right where he wanted to be. The urge to cum howled through him as he weakly bucked his hips, pinned under the stronger dog with his lighter, leaner body craving that release.

Yet it was only when Sirius’ paw closed around his dick that the push of orgasm grew too strong for him to hold back from. He bucked and whimpered, a strangled sound burning in his throat, but it had to come, one way or the other.

Without inhibition, orgasm burst from him, Sirius’ paw rudely squeezing his knot – only hard enough to get him off, no more than that. With a broken yelp, his cum poured from him in thick, heady spurts, painting the sofa with splatters of seed they’d later have to think about cleaning up.

Yet that wasn’t what either of them cared about in the moment, not as Sirius cast aside all thoughts of his pup’s pleasure, bearing down on him as his knot started to swell. It was a bit much, but he pressed his growing knot against Wade’s ring, holding out for just a few moments longer so it would be larger when it popped inside. He could have let it grow fully inside Wade’s ass – but where was the fun in that?

No, it was much more entertaining to relish in the growl Wade let out as that knot thrust inside him at last, another spurt of cum that neither of them had known the Retriever had in him leaving his cock. Sirius growled, a low, deep rumble, thrusting near violently, though Wade’s panting cries of pleasure were all he needed to hear to know he was well within the lines they’d set out when just talking about fucking.

But that didn’t detract at all from the surge of sheer ecstasy blistering through him as he climaxed, letting every hot rope of seed shoot up where it belonged. Not a drop escaped around the tight seal of his full engorged knot inside Wade’s ass, though there’d be a creamy deluge slopping out once it softened and they were, once again, able to separate.

That wasn’t for that moment, however, as he let Wade take his weight, leaning over him. The front of his pup hood, where it covered his nose lightly, bumped into the back of Wade’s and the Retriever let out a tired grunt, his tail raising to brush lightly against Sirius’ abdomen.

It was just the first round for them, but the pups had a lot more to enjoy from one another that night, pup hoods and all.

Sometimes, all it took was a little exploration to open up a whole world of kink and pleasure...