Marsh came over to the house pretty often. The mutt was Pike the poodle's main partner - maybe even his only partner in general. Sure, Pike liked fucking around with his roommates, but he was reluctant to date anyone but Marsh. Marsh was good friends with Pike's roommates but typically holed up in Pike's bedroom for most visits. Even so, the dog was very popular because of their friendliness and gifts, often bringing alcohol or food when they were over. This visit was a typical one. Marsh showed up around lunch on a Saturday, when everyone was home playing video games in the living room. Even Pike had gotten invested in Mario Kart. His ears perked and tail wagged when the front door opened, and Marsh let themselves in with a spare key. 
"Ey it's Marsh!" Scruffy exclaimed, pausing the game to go say hi. Scruffy gave Marsh a hefty pat on the back, nearly smacking him to the ground. Marsh laughed about it and held up bags full of Indian takeout for the rowdy animals. Scruffy and Marsh took it into the kitchen to portion out to each person while William and Pike waited patiently in the next room. William glanced over at Pike and noticed the poodle seemed a little tense.
"You alright?" he asked. Pike glanced up. 
"Yeah, I'm just not super hungry," Pike said. "Actually, I'll head up to my room. I'm there if Marsh asks."
"Alright, but if you need to talk or anything-"
"I'm fine," Pike said shortly, gathering his things to take upstairs. William was baffled but shrugged and went back to waiting on food. 

About an hour after Marsh had arrived, they gently knocked on Pike's door. Pike opened it, looking uncertain. 
"Hey, babe," Marsh said gently. "You doing okay? You didn't get any food." Pike ushered them in and closed the door behind them. He paused, then locked it behind them. 
"Listen," Pike said, an urgency to his voice. "I'm just really pent up right now. I kept the plug in all morning like you said and I couldn't just hang out and eat, like as soon as you walked in I started grinding on it and-" Marsh laughed gently and kissed Pike on the lips, tail wagging.
"You're a good boy for keeping it in so long. Did you already take it out?"
"Y-yeah," said Pike shakily. "If I kept it in any longer I would've cum and you said to not cum for a week." 
"That's right," Marsh said, gently ruffling Pike's fur and kissing him again. "Good boy. Should we get your collar on now?"
"Please, master," Pike whined softly. Marsh nodded and hugged them gently, wagging their tail at their pup's obedience. They kissed Pike on the lips again before pulling away and taking off their shirt. 
"Fetch your collar, pup," they said. Pike nodded and obeyed, going to his closet and carefully picking up the heavy duty thick leather collar from the top shelf. The collar was a dull brown (Pike's choice, because of how closely it resembled an average feral dog's collar) with a large D-ring and lined with faux fur for comfort. Pike could've worn it every day if he wanted to. It was comfortable enough. But the two had agreed to save it for the bedroom, to put Pike in the right mindset. The poodle was normally an anxious wreck, and having the collar was like a security blanket. Marsh took the collar from them and Pike sat on the bed, moving his ears out of the way. Marsh carefully secured the collar around their partner's neck, kissing Pike's cheek in the process. 

As the collar was strapped securely into place, Pike squirmed on the bed, rubbing his thighs together in anticipation. He looked up at Marsh with gentle, pleading eyes. Marsh held his head and tilted his chin up, looking deeply into his eyes. 
"What do you want as a reward for your good behavior, pup?" Marsh asked gently. 
"I..." Pike's voice meekly trailed off, and his eyes darted to the bulge in Marsh's pants, then flicked back up. Marsh smiled. 
"You have to say it, remember?" Marsh teased. "Tell me what you want." Pike whined softly and nestled his head against Marsh's hand before finally replying. 
"May I please suck your cock, master?" Pike pleaded softly. Marsh was a little surprised. Normally when Pike was this worked up, he focused on getting railed as soon as possible. But Marsh wasn't about to complain. They slowly and deliberately began unbuttoning their pants. Pike reached up to speed up the process, but Marsh shooed him away with a chuckle. 
"Patience," they said, kissing the top of Pike's head. Pike sighed in frustration but sat still, waiting for his reward. Marsh teased Pike by very slowly taking off their belt before pulling their pants and boxers down, revealing their thick fuzzy sheath. Pike began visibly drooling, shifting in place and sitting on his own hands to keep himself in check. The tip of Marsh's purple dog cock poked out of his sheath, and Pike was completely enamored with it, staring and licking his lips. Marsh watched him squirm for a bit, enjoying the little whiny noises he made before placing his hand on the back of Pike's head.
"Alright," Marsh said, "get your treat, pup." Pike immediately went down on Marsh, wrapping his lips around the tip of their cock and drooling onto it. Marsh kept the pressure up on the back of Pike's head, their cock immediately twitching from the attention and quickly growing in the poodle's warm, drooly maw. Marsh decided to up the ante immediately by grabbing Pike's head with both hands and properly fucking his mouth, shoving their cock deep into his maw and throat, making the poor dog gag. Pike's tail thumped the bed with excitement even as he gagged and choked from being mouth-fucked so roughly. Marsh started to pant from the effort and intense arousal of listening to their pup choke on their cock so eagerly. Even when Marsh pulled away, Pike pushed his muzzle down on their cock again and took it to the sheath, even pushing his tongue into Marsh's sheath, which was becoming tight from the knot inside swelling. 

Marsh had to finally pull Pike off their cock after a few minutes because the aggressive throat fucking was getting a little too close to making them cum. Pike whined loudly as they did, obviously desperate to keep sucking cock. Marsh pushed a thumb into his mouth to give the eager pup something to suck on while staring at Marsh's thick, twitching cock. 
"I don't want to cum in your throat, pup," Marsh explained gently to the whiny poodle. "Take off your pants. Or do you not want master's cock?" Pike looked almost panicked as they stopped sucking Marsh's fingers and quickly tore off their clothes. Honestly, the speed was impressive. And sure enough, once his clothes were off it became extremely obvious just how turned on the poodle was. Cum was dripping from his fortune cookie shaped vulva, leaving dots of cum on the sheets. 
"All fours, pup," Marsh said. Pike scrambled onto the bed to get into position for his master. He lifted his wagging tail as Marsh climbed onto the bed behind him. Marsh didn't really need to make his pup any wetter but liked teasing him too much to resist gently grasping the poodle's swollen cunt and pushing a finger inside. Pike moaned as if he were getting fucked hard. 
"Such a good little slut," Marsh murmured. "Look how fucking drenched you are. Looks like my pup's in heat." Pike whimpered and pushed his hips back onto Marsh's finger, desperate for stimulation. Before Marsh bred their pup, they ran their hands over Pike's chest and tummy. All of his nipples were incredibly hard. But as much as they liked to tease Pike, they were honestly getting impatient themselves. They took their finger out of his pussy and licked it, enjoying the taste of their pup's arousal. They then lifted their hips to align with Pike's, carefully placing the tip of their knotted cock against his twitching heat. 
"Alright boy, what do we say?" Marsh asked, their cock twitching with excitement. 
"Please master," Pike whined, hips pushing back against Marsh's cock. "Please breed me." 
"Good boy," Marsh said, before spreading Pike's canine vulva and shoving their cock inside. Pike immediately gripped the bedsheets and whimpered sharply, shuddering from the intense feeling of his master's cock stretching his cunt. The cock slid in easily despite Pike being a very tight boy, because Pike was absolutely soaked from being so turned on. Marsh grasped the base of Pike's tail for leverage as they pushed their cock deep into their pet's heat. 
"Oh, fuck," Pike moaned out. "Master." He couldn't quite form a coherent thought but was vocal regardless as Marsh began fucking him eagerly. Marsh huffed and panted as they slammed into Pike, knot finally pushing out of their sheath. Marsh resisted the urge to knot Pike's needy cunt immediately and instead focused on roughly fucking him with just the shaft. 


"Good pet," Marsh growled as their knot slapped against Pike's clit. Pike's drool dripped onto the sheets and his panting and moaning quickly grew loud enough to be heard by the roommates downstairs - which only turned Marsh on even more. Pike loved his privacy but couldn't help himself in situations like this. The poor poodle was easily overwhelmed by a rough fuck, but it was obvious how much he needed it from the way his hips eagerly humped back against Marsh's thrusts. 
"That's it, Pike," Marsh said, voice growing hoarser. "You need this cock, don't you?"
"Yes, master!" He cried out. Roommates definitely heard that one. "I need master's cock! Please knot me, master..." His voice trailed off into whimpery moans as he came before his master did, body shuddering and shaking. The sound of their fucking grew louder and wetter from the poodle's drenched cunt. Marsh couldn't help but smirk at their overeager pup cumming so quickly, but they obliged and pushed their knot against his soaked pussy - and slipped it in with ease. Pike moaned out incredibly loudly as another orgasm rocked his body from the sudden knotting. Marsh's teeth clenched as they tried to hang on to the feeling for as long as possible, but the twitching and pulsing around their knot made it impossible. They grabbed Pike's collar and tugged sharply as they came. Pike yelped as Marsh tensed.
"G-good boy," Marsh growled. "Good fuckin' boy. Fuck." They moaned and their grip on his collar loosened as they came. Their pup's poor pussy was pumped full of their cum, their balls twitching as they emptied their huge load inside of Pike. Cum from the two dogs intermingled and dripped down Pike's pussy and onto the bed. The sheets would need to be washed that night - unless Pike decided he wanted to sleep in a puddle of master's cum, which wouldn't be out of character for the needy little poodle. Marsh slumped over Pike's back, kissing all over his pet and inhaling the scent of his sweat. Pike couldn't speak, only let out pitiful little whimpers between panting. Their arms shook from trying to maintain the doggy style position, but it became obvious he couldn't, and let his front half sink to the bed, hips still up and pussy still deeply knotted. Cum continued to drip from the two lovers, as Marsh tended to cum a lot when they were able to get their knot in. Pike had only recently even been able to start taking it. 

"Babe?" Marsh asked after a few minutes. They'd stay knotted for a while, but Marsh had finally stopped twitching and cumming long enough to check in on their pet. 
"Mm?" Pike mumbled. 
"You doing alright?"
"Yes. Doing...perfect. God, it kinda hurts after a while though."
"I know," Marsh said gently. "I could try pulling it out now if-"
"No," Pike whined softly. "Just...stay. Until it's over." Marsh smiled and ran their hands gently over Pike's sweaty body. Downstairs, Scruffy laughed loud enough for them to hear. Pike let out a soft "heh" and slowly exhaled. 
"Master?" Pike asked.
"Yes, my pet?"
"I love you."
"I love you too, pup. Thank you for doing what I asked this week." Pike turned his head enough to look over his shoulder at Marsh.
"Of course, master," he said gently. "Do you want me to be anything special this week?" Marsh scratched their ear and thought about it for a moment before realizing the perfect test. 
"Well," Marsh said, "I think you need to get along a little better with your roommates. You have a crush on them both, right?"
"Y-yeah, I do."
"Suck both their dicks sometime this week. You get bonus points for sending me pictures." Pike let out a sigh of relief. 
"Okay, I can do that," said Pike. "Just no penetrative sex with them, okay?"
"Of course, but...why?" Marsh asked. 
"I want that to just be for you," he said softly. "I want my body to belong to master." Marsh couldn't help but smile.
"Of course your body belongs to me," Marsh reassured him. "I wouldn't want it any other way."

Marsh came downstairs about an hour later, legs still a bit shaky. William and Scruffy were making out on the couch but stopped when Marsh entered the room. 
"Is there any food left from earlier?" Marsh asked. The deer and hyena looked at each other.
"Uh, yeah," said Scruffy. "Saved a bunch for Pike in case he got hungry later."
"Perfect, thank you," Marsh said. They gathered some food and a drink to bring upstairs to Pike, who was still recovering. But before they went upstairs, they paused near the couch. William and Scruffy both looked up at Marsh questioningly. 
"Can you do me a favor?" Marsh asked. 
"Yeah," said William and Scruffy simultaneously. 
"Call him a puppy when he does something good," Marsh said. "I'm trying a little...positive reinforcement." Scruffy grinned wickedly and William nodded. 
"Of course," Scruffy said, speaking for the two of them. "Anything for a friend."