"Come this way, boy. Come on." Miguel cooed softly as he opened the front door to his home with a pep in his step and his new pet close behind, bound by a leash clipped to its (his) golden collar. The pet he had in question was a chihuahua like him and was strangely burly and anthropomorphic. "Welcome to your new home."

The excitable yips it gave off made his tail wag with joy. If it wasn't growing arousal he was feeling at all the 'activities' they would get into today as he taught his 'pet' everything he was taught himself. And then some. The chihuahua before him yipped again before it jumped up onto Miguel and sloppily licked at his face. He caught it mid-jump and giggled, patting down its ears and chestnut hair combed to the side as he reached one paw around to scratch at its back.

"Heel, boy, heel! Hey!" Miguel commanded playfully, affectionately leaning into the grooming session as he swept his pet's feet up with some effort and carried it to his bedroom. After some persuading upon arriving, he manages to unlatch the giddy dog and let him onto the floor, who sat up and barked up at him, panting open-mouthly with his dripping tongue flopping out. The canine over him took time to wipe the slobber from his face before he ruffled the playful canine's hair and unclipped his leash, throwing it to the side before standing tall and clearing his throat.

When his pet started trying to jump up at him again he stopped him with a soft, but stern, "Sit, Nacho." And Nacho does with a soft bark. Up straight, his giddy face calmed down, eyes attentively looking up at his owner, and tail still tapping softly on the floor.

"Good boy," And he was thus rewarded with a good ear scratching.

If you hadn't caught on already, the pet chihuahua Miguel brought home with him was actually King Nacho himself. A few days before, he and Miguel had talked about doing Pet Play as a means of upping the ante of their relationship as advised by none other than Lady Catterly. She had vast knowledge of how it was done and despite her ruler's reluctance and his descendant's encouragement, he relented and went along with it. Especially now. And so far, it's gone swimmingly.

Nacho whined happily, leaning into the contact and murring when his owner used two paws and worked on the outer shell of his ears as his thumbs rubbed wide circles on the inner side. His leg twitched when Miguel took both index fingers and the middle of his thumbs and began massaging the tips of his ears slowly. The ruler's eyes cross and the edges of his opening maw stretch into an open smile as his tongue salivates and he pants. Miguel noted how the look he gave him and bent down on one knee, reaching one paw under his chin and scratching there, coursing from him a series of whines and barely audible moans.

"Does that feel good, Nacho? Do you want more? Yeah?" He asked in a soft teasing tone, almost chuckling when his ancestor nodded uncontrollably. "Roll over." His pet does so without hesitation and flips over on his back, perfectly assuming the begging pose, and spreading his legs. He had no loincloth on and was bare, meaning his sheath and gonads were exposed to his owner in their glory. 

The canine breathed a laugh, reaching over to rub down his light brown hair softly. "Nice roll, buddy, good job." The kind words sent chills up the king's spine and made his tail wag even harder when his owner went down to rub his muscular chest down to his stomach, where he proceeded to massage and gently scratch. The reaction to this was immediate when King Nacho yipped and his leg kicked out. His eyes half-lid and roll up, his tongue lolls to the side, dripping saliva into the carpet. Miguel loved every moment of it, you couldn't imagine how much. It warmed his heart up to see his relative like this. Almost like he was a pup again, getting occasional belly rubs from his parents and babysitters. 

"Like the belly rubs? You like the belly rubs? Huh, boy?" He teased in a mushy voice, scratching all around Nacho's midsection with both paws as the latter writhed from the contact and pawed at the air. "Yes, you do! Oh, yes, you do!" His ancestor's reaction to that was to let out a series of cute chihuahua sounds that almost sent Miguel into a laughing fit as he didn't see that coming. But instead, he grits his teeth and snickers uncontrollably, periodically letting out a laugh or two. 

Ooh boy, this is gold! If only I caught this all on camera!

His ancestor didn't seem to notice or hear him try not to laugh as he was having the time of his life. He never got belly scratches a lot but it was the best feeling ever when he did. It was one of dog's greatest pleasures after all, and it did quite a lot to a dog like King Nacho. One of which was what was happening to him right now. Miguel witnessed it firsthand and his stifled snickering comes to a halt. His cheeks flush and his actions slow down considerably, causing his pet to whine softly before he followed Miguel's gaze downward and whined louder, blushing. His cock was fully unsheathed and stood rock-hard at nine inches long and manageable girthy. 

"Oh, I sort of overdid it, huh?" Miguel hummed, still languidly rubbing circles around Nacho's belly. He decided at first on letting his pet take a break so they could move on to other things that most dogs are taught. Like, learning to shake, play dead, and so on, but thought otherwise when he turns his head to his ancestor and sees that he was making those adorable puppy eyes at him where he lay, whining pitifully. Miguel was taken off-guard for a second before an idea came to light and his maw slowly curves into a knowing smirk. They were going to reach this point eventually, but what would be the harm of doing it now?

"I see, you want me to take care of this for you, buddy?" He asks in a tone unlike his own as he curled his arms around his aroused pet and lifted him up, gasping softly when he felt him wrap his legs around his waist and pull themselves flush to each other, smashing his testicles and erect dick between his chest and the latter's with a shaky exhale. "Hmm?" Nacho only licked at his cheek and he hums, turning towards the bed and setting him down on it. He let him scoot back before getting up with him, sliding in close enough to where he kept his pet's legs spread, and loomed over him.

"Wurf..." Nacho barked feebly, whimpering as Miguel leaned forward and traced a finger around his chest, circling around one of both nipples before slowly making his way down past his stomach before finally reaching his length. He whined, watching his owner trace circles around his length as he went up, eventually reaching his tip and pressing gently onto the slit in the middle, making him shiver and a bead of pre to smear on his fingertip.

The chuckle Miguel let out at his reaction was low and seductive. "Okay. But I'll only let you bust if you behave, got it?" He advised carefully before wrapping his paw around the tip and stroking down slowly, holding his cock still by the sheath with another paw. Nacho gasped and arched his back, trying his best to keep still as his descendant got down to the base and went up again. He clenched his teeth and quivered, watching with pleasure-ridden eyes as his master jerked him off. Watching his paw slide perfectly up and down his cock and occasionally twist once or twice at the head, forcing a moan out of his clenched teeth. Miguel nodded approvingly at his pet behaving and picked up the pace, gaining more pleased moans out of the king lying before him at his mercy. "Good boy, King Nacho. You're such a very good boy."

Yes, I am! I'm a good boy! Please move faster!

Nacho thought desperately, wishing he could say it out loud, but feared he'd be faced with the consequences if he so much as breaks character like he made the mistake of doing when Catterly was his previous owner. She never let him cum until she got off and kept the roleplay up for weeks until he learned his lesson. She was fierce that way, and he loved her for that. At times. There was no point in risking that with Miguel now, so all he could do was lay there and whine as he was pleasured to his descendant's content.

His hips bucked when his owner started twisting around the head. The action was smoothly done due to the pre-cum he leaked as his full balls were gripped and rolled around, and he could hardly keep from saying his name in utter bliss. He bit his lip as Miguel's paw quickened stroking the upper half of his cock, panting softly and grinning down at the moaning mess that was King Nacho. "Feels so good, doesn't it, Nacho?" He noticed that his cock was pulsating and shedding more pre-cum than before. "Are you about to cum?"

Nacho nodded shakily, trying and failing to keep from groaning out loud.

"Do you want to?"

He nodded more feverishly. He was so, so close, he could almost feel himself coming undone. It had been nearly two months since his last orgasm and he was so unbelievably pent-up, it was a miracle he was able to do his duties just fine without cracking under the pressure that weighed his balls down. By then, the moment for him to finally cum had, at last, arrived, before the unthinkable happened.

Miguel stopped. He suddenly gripped the base of his shaft with a painfully tight force and stopped the king's euphoria before it come, leaving him unsatisfied with more blue balls than before. The satisfaction Miguel got out of hearing his pet moaning in hopeless frustration and discomfort had him holding in another bout of laughter. This game couldn't end simply from a handjob, there was much to go through before anyone got to cum. those were the rules.

"I don't think so, buddy, you have to earn it," Miguel tutted as Nacho's ears wilted and he gave off a pitiful 'arf'. "I haven't taught you everything yet. I'll let you if you do exactly as I say, deal?"

Nacho nods, still saddened that his greatest moment was denied. 

"Good. Roll over." He said, twirling a finger around as he let his still-hard dick go. His pet does so without a moment's pause and stuffs the side of his face into one of the pillows, arching his ass up for his master to see, looking back with a pleading look in his eyes. "Perfect." Miguel hissed, grabbing both asscheeks and squishing them together, biting his lip. Nacho was a muscular specimen in all the right places, especially his round, bubbly posterior that has pleased him so many times in the past. Was firm and squishy too, added with the soft, well-groomed fur. He massaged each cheek, squeezing one then the other, getting a nice feel before spreading them wide again.

"Awroo..." Nacho warbled as his ass was played with like putty. He hissed when his ass was spread and his anus was exposed to the air, twitching softly. He bit down a moan when Miguel tapped his ass once, then twice with a little more force, gaining a soft gasp out of his pet. He then raked his nails up and down his back, sending comforting chills up his spine, enabling him to relax and lay there with his ass raised high in the air. His eyes close and he sighs, melting like hot butter to his descendant's touches. "Mmmm."

Smack

"Mmph." Nacho jolted, but instantly relaxed, barely reacting to the next blow that came to his right cheek. "Mmmrrr."

"Feel nice, my pet?" Miguel cooed, hitting him on his left cheek again with a stern hum. He gave it a few seconds between each smack, letting his pet recover, before spanking him again. He received an affirmative nod from the canine before rubbing his asscheek and smacking it, massaging it as he smacked the other cheek with his other paw, setting down a nice pattern. Slap and massage one cheek. Slap and massage the other. His arousal buzzed from such activity in his shorts but he didn't dare move to undress, that comes later- if he doesn't in his pants. "Want some more?"

Nacho gave a soft howl before it was cut off into a moan when his master swatted him harder across his ass, leaving behind a faint red mark. He moaned again when he was hit again on the right asscheek a few more times before Miguel moved onto the left and hit it three more times. "Rooo..."

"Mmhm," And Miguel slaps both paws on his ass, smashing them together with a soft 'womp', watching them jiggle with leering eyes. "So bubbly. Just the way I like 'em." He scoots beside his pet and lays down on his back, reaching back to spread one cheek and prod at his asshole with two fingers, rubbing around in circles, his ears perking to hearing Nacho inhale sharply and pant. He licked his lips and rubbed faster, getting a few moans and arfs out of the ruler. 

He went even further by taking hold of his tail that was wagging back and forth and pulling on it, forcing a pleasure-filled yelp out of his pet, encouraging him to press a finger into the center of his pucker and twist, growling softly when Nacho started to shake his rear. All that did was earn him a few solid slaps on his ass and his balls a firm squeeze.

"Ah~!" King Nacho let out in a high-pitched voice as his cock squirted more pre onto the sheet below him while it pulsed and swang to his descendant's touches. He whimpered, clutching the pillow tightly, his owner now alternating between spanking and stimulating his asshole as his noises become louder and his cock spasms, on the verge of exploding should he not notice in time. One good grope of the ruler's balls later and he thinks that hopefully, this is it. But no, he was denied his release a second time when one good rub on his hole should've done him in. He whined again when Miguel gripped his penis again at the base, squeezing harshly and cutting off the flow of his sperm just begging to be released from its month-long prison.

"Not so fast, Nacho, we're not done yet." Miguel said with a titter before leaning in and licking a nice stripe up his pet's ass, causing him to yip and buck in his position before he smacked his reddening ass again. "I've got one more thing to teach you. Just hold on a little longer, ok?" He consoled, rolling the whining blue canine over and scooting over him, leaning in to kiss his snout and give his cheek a quick lick before letting go of his aching stiffy and sliding off the bed. Nacho kept the begging pose up as he watched his master undress before him, feeling his cock pulse with need.

The canine started off by pulling the ends of the laces connected to his shorts and loosening the tie that held them up. He hissed, relief settling halfway in his clothed cock before he thumbed the hem with both paws and shimmied his pants down, revealing his cock inch-by-inch to the other canine who panted staring at it, arousal written clearly on his face. Miguel noticed and smirked, already knowing what his pet wanted with his 'bone', as he knew exactly how to give it to him as he waved his now-revealed cock back and forth. "You like what you see, baby?"

Nacho barked cutely, his ears perked up and tail wagging with life. Yes, I like it very much!

"Good, because you're going to love this. Scoot over." He commanded seductively but sternly, kicking his pants away and getting up on the bed, laying on his back with his legs spread, and nine-inch cock waving in the lukewarm air, looking towards Nacho with leering brown eyes. "Get on top and sit on my face. After that, lean down and suck my cock. If you can do it right, you'll get not one reward, but two all at once. Got it?"

Nacho barks, panting open-mouthed. "Hehe, good. Fetch." 

In an instant, his ancestor's ass was planted nice and snug on his muzzle as he swallowed down on his cock and rolled his balls around, never sparing a single second to take it slow. Miguel moaned into his ass, returning the favor by wrapping his arms around his waist and planting his tongue flat on his hole, getting to work wettening it with long, wet licks. The two dogs sixty-nined each other with reckless abandon, filling the bedroom with slurping and suctioning sounds. Most of which came from Miguel eating out the boy pussy of his ancestor. He'd suck on the puckered hole for a moment or two, releasing from it constantly with loud pops before taking out his tongue and swirling it all around the hole as he slid his paws up to grip his cheeks and spread them for better access.

King Nacho murred at this as he gripped his descendant's length with both paws and sucked it for all it was worth down to the base. His eyes were closed from the pleasure he received from the back as his tongue spun sloppily around the shaft in tandem with bobbing up and down, gagging wetly when the tip would hit the back of his throat, further fueling the desire to get his owner off. He pulled off with a pop numerous times, groaning each time from being eaten out, and swiftly jerked his cock with smooth results, thanks to all the slobber he got all over it.

"Fuck, you're a quick learner, aren'tcha? Sucking me off like a pro." Miguel mumbled heatedly, smacking his pet's bubble butt before diving back in, gradually forcing his tongue deeper into the center and breaking through after a session of darting the tip of his tongue against it, now allowing him access to his musky caverns. The taste was salty and tangy, with a meaty substance to seal the deal. It was his favorite flavor and it turned him on to no end. He'd also get a lot harder if he got to rim or be rimmed. A hotter-than-hot experience in his opinion.

But he won't get to experience it forever, his pet was deepthroating him all the way down to the sheath thanks to Miguel exploring his anal pathway, bringing him close to the edge. He pulls off from Nacho's ass, panting and letting out a series of shaky moans that got louder the closer he came. "R-ready for your rewards, buddy? Hmmm?" He knew the canine couldn't answer in the middle of getting him off, but he knew he was getting it. But he promised him two rewards at the same time, he can't cum and then finish the king off, it wouldn't be fair to him. Unless...

"Fuuuuck..." He drew out, stuffing two fingers into his pet's well-rimmed ass, hurriedly thrusting them back and forth. He heard the squeak Nacho gave off and continued, twisting them around in his ass and brushing against his sweet spot, earning him a good suck on his cockhead. "O-h-h-h, jeez, Nacho!" He groaned, tapping his prostate as best as he could, laying back to angle his thrusts accordingly. Nacho himself was drifting just as close over the edge as the latter as he growled on his cock and sucked even faster, racing to get that reward.

"A-al-m-most...ah- fuck!" Miguel called out, groaning his release as he jammed both fingers knuckle-deep inside his ancestor's ass and shot his load deep into his mouth as he twitched on top of him and came hard all over his chest in large, messy strands of doggy semen long overdue for release. He moaned in relief as he sucked desperately on his relative's cock, drinking up every drop of his spunk that he could get up with his tongue. What he didn't get spewed out the corners of his mouth and leaked down his owner's cock to his balls.

"A-a-a-aah, fuck." The owner of King Nacho shivered, thrusting up into his mouth as he kept his fingers buried deep inside his ass. He began to whimper and whine when he wasn't letting up until eventually, he slowed down and took him deep in his mouth one last time before finally letting up and releasing his dick with a wet pop at the same time his fingers left his ass. 

"Whew..." Miguel breathed, flopping his head back against a nearby pillow, panting and catching his breath, never caring for the huge mess that saturated his chest and gummed up his fur, until King Nacho turned around and laid down flat on his chest, practically sticking them together with his own release. He made a small noise of discomfort but let it be when his ancestor nuzzled deep into the crook of his neck, murring contently.

"Hmmm...so tasty," He muttered, finally getting to talk again as Miguel murred with him and wrapped both arms around his back and rocked them both on their sides, meeting each other's eyes. 

"Have fun, Nacho? How was it?" His descendant asked, booping snouts with his own as their soiled bodies come together.

"Heh, did you need to ask? I loved it so, so much." Nacho responded, drawing him in for a chaste kiss that lasted seconds before either one of them pulled away. Miguel smiled warmly, licking the taste of his fluids off his lips before caressing his spiraled cheek. "We should try this again sometime, and maybe rope in the mayors if they're interested."

Miguel chuckled, pecking him on the lips again. "You and me both, buddy. You and me both." They then snuggle and share one last kiss.