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Coming just from an ordinary guy, he was advertising his 2 year old mastiff. There were several pictures of the dog from multiple angles and a description included. It detailed the feral canine’s approximate height, weight, stating that he was healthy and that he was friendly. Everything looked and sounded good. It made Dax wonder why the original owner was putting him up for addition, even including the dog’s belongings, such as his bed and cage. Everything looked perfect, so he made the decision to message the owner. Even though it was late, the other guy readily responded. Going back and forth, he and Dax arranged for a time to meet the very next day. \n\nWhen that day came, he was filled with excitement, being hardly able to contain himself. Even better was the fact that it was Friday, meaning there was an entire weekend ahead of him. 2 and a half days to get to know the new friend that was waiting for him. But before any of that, Dax had to just get through the work day, enduring the company of coworkers and customers alike. Getting him through it was the knowledge that he would have a new friend to spend time with. That kept him motivated and going throughout the day, always imagining the things he would do with his new best friend: taking him out on walks, giving him treats and belly rubs... \n\nAll of that working and daydreaming culminated into the end of the workday, much to the great dane’s relief. After what felt like the longest shift in his lifetime, the anthro canine was all too eager to clock out and get his things to leave, surprising his coworkers by being in such a rush to leave. Keeping out of his way, they let the great dane go, watching as he nearly flew down the sidewalk. Since he didn’t tell them why he was so excited, they were all left to just look amongst themselves and wonder.\n\nHaving a singular goal in mind, Dax was making a beeline for the address that had been sent to him the night before, getting into his car and making the drive all that way there. The whole way he was just itching, feeling the already high excitement rising all the higher, becoming a blazing sensation that could not be denied or ignored any further. Having the money needed in hand, Dax was just hoping that all of this was legit, that it wasn’t all too good to be true. \n\nFollowing the guide laid out by the GPS, Dax arrived at his destination, finding himself stopping in front of an ordinary, unassuming house. Still hoping that he was at the right place and that the seller was legit, the tall great dane dared to step out of the car and walk up to the front door, feeling all the more nervous the closer he came to it. Taking a deep breath, telling himself that he could do it, Dax bit the bullet and knocked on the door. \n\nIt was a good start when he was met with the same guy he saw in the pictures online alongside the feral dog. The long haired, light furred pony greeted Dax warmly, outstretching his hand that Dax quickly moved in to shake, taking the chance to properly introduce himself. He got the pony’s name in return. With the introductions being out of the way, the equine retreated into his home and eventually came out with a dark brown furred panting dog attached to a sturdy leash. Dax took a moment to really get a good look at him. The pictures hadn’t done the quadruped canine justice. Dax was taller than average and the pet was reaching up to his waist just standing on all four legs. The pony was much shorter so maybe that was the reason for him misjudging the size over the phone... \n\n“So, still wanna take him?” the pony asked. Dax noticed there was some urgency in the equine’s voice. \n\n“Of course,” Dax responded. He got the chance to get close to the dog, who’s name was Hugo. Reaching his hand out, letting it get sniffed and seeing Hugo wagging his tail made him do the same. He then helped get all of Hugo’s things into his own car. \n\n“I’ve got everything you need for him. Including a brand new bag of food. So you’re all good to go,” the pony told him. \n\n“Thanks,” Dax said as he took the leash in his own hand and began to lead Hugo off. There was a bit of resistance but then the feral dog started to follow. \n\nDax soon got him and all of his things settled into his portion of the apartment. To him it seemed like the pony was in a rush to get Hugo and all of his things out of his home. That seemed strange to him because so far Hugo was acting like the perfect pet. Despite his large size he was gentle and even obedient towards someone he just met. In fact, Dax felt they were already so close that he didn’t put the large canine back into his cage, instead letting him climb onto the bed and sleep on it along with him. \n\nDax was then woken up as soon as the sun came up, but not by the light coming in through the window. In fact they were closed because he liked to sleep in on the weekends. So why was he starting to stir from his deep slumber? And why was it getting harder for him to breathe? And what was that smell-\n\nHe let out a groan that was muffled. Something was putting pressure on his nose and mouth. Still in the grip of sleep, Dax was just starting to open his eyes and was met with...darkness and fur. It wasn’t just his nose and mouth that was being blocked, but his vision was well. And then he felt this thing on top of him moving. The last thing, the sound of panting caught his attention and it started to click for him. \n\n“Hugo!” he shouted but the words came out muffled beneath the feral’s butt. \n\nHugo wasn’t just sitting on him but nearly smothering him with his weight. That was just the start of it; pressed directly against his nose was the canine’s winking tailhole. Aside from the firm flesh and surrounding fur, there was something that Dax immediately noticed: it was the strength of the musk coming from the feral’s rump. It was a heavy reek of an unwashed hole pouring right into his nostrils. Wincing and groaning from its strength, the anthro first tried to push Hugo off but the other canine was just too heavy for him. Against his pushing, the pet put up obvious resistance, keeping himself firmly planted on his new owner’s face. \n\nThis continued, with Dax trying to move about but Hugo would move his own ass, keeping it shoved to the anthro’s face, putting more pressure down and letting out huffing noises. It was clear that Hugo wasn’t going to let him go until he got something. And based on the way that Hugo kept shoving his rump into his face, Dax could unfortunately guess what it was. \n\nOf course the anthro canine wasn’t going to just touch his tongue to a dog’s unwashed rim. Hugo seemed to be getting fed up because he used his front paws to slam down on Dax’s stomach, making use of his large size, strength, and weight. That knocked the wind out of Dax, causing him to wheeze and open his mouth. Hugo, showing he had more intelligence than one would assume, pushed his rump down even more, managing to get his hole to touch Dax’s tongue. Immediately he capitalized on that by grinding his butt back and forth, smearing the sweat and grime from under his tail all over the wet muscle. \n\nDax would have pulled his tongue back even further but the large, heavy mastiff let out a low growl, pushing his claws down and pressing them against the great dane’s skin through the fur. It was only now that Dax was realizing that Hugo wanted this from him and he wasn’t going to take “no” for an answer. And then he recalled the way he interacted with the previous owner. Via their chats and when they met in person, the pony seemed in a rush to get rid of Hugo. Was this the reason why?\n\nStill feeling the claws digging into him, Dax dared to willingly run his tongue along the rim, letting out another groan when the felt the powerfully bitter flavors of sweat, dirt, and bodily oils being smeared over his tongue as it moved, making the ring of muscle clench up in response. And giving Hugo those licks was making him ease off, showing that he was so far pleasured with what his owner was doing. That gave Dax some relief and the motivation to keep going even though he knew it was wrong to do so.\n\nHugo made sure to keep them close together as he started to really lick against the hole. It was so welcoming that his tongue managed to slip in there, getting a grunt out of the large dog. Figuring that the other canine was pleased so far, Dax kept it up. He moved his tongue about, deliberately making it grind against the dirty walls of the feral’s hole. More clenches came from this and sounds of enjoyment that he took as a good sign. So far he had managed to avoid more clawing, and some of the weight had eased. Not enough to allow him to go free, but enough to give him free reign. Taking what he could get, Dax continued to lick, doing his best to pretend that he was doing something else. \n\nBut it was hard to do so with the sharp musk hanging heavy in his nose. He couldn’t escape the deep reek that made his nostrils sting. It kept him groaning and cringing the whole time. Combining with the scent’s intensity was the sharp taste of the canine’s unclean grimy hole. That was something he couldn’t ignore either, shuddering from the way that it clung to his moving muscle’s surface, its intensity becoming all the stronger from him worming in further. Presumably he was touching spots inside of the feral dog’s hole that was making him tense and jerk. But he always remained on top, not letting up and not showing any signs of moving until he was satisfied. \n\nYet again, Hugo was pushing himself back but it seemed to be in an effort to get the tongue even deeper into him. Doing it at the perfect time, he got the anthro’s tongue to penetrate him further, the rush of pleasure making him grunt even deeper. Keeping his tongue in its position, Dax didn’t dare pull out and kept it moving with greater speed and force, pressing harder to those spots that satisfied Hugo. The wagging of his tail had it thumping against the great dane’s head. As much as he could, Dax kept his long tongue going, even as it was starting to become tired. For the time being he seemed to be appeased by this, still occasionally grinding his ass against Dax’s muzzle, smearing the remaining musk and sweat all over, able to do so because of the addition of so much anthro saliva. \n\n He could feel the wetness clinging to his fur when Hugo rose his soaked rump from the anthro’s face, still leaving him cringing and groaning through clenched teeth. The smells and flavors were still keeping strong, sticking to the lining of his nostrils, clinging fiercely to the surface of the anthro canine’s tongue. There wasn’t much time for him to dwell on that because the large feral dog’s rump slammed down again. This time he was coming down with his balls aligned with Dax’s snout instead of his hole. First and foremost, Dax was forced to notice just how big the feral’s balls were. Even for a large breed of dog, they were absolutely massive. Their weight was pressing down on Dax’s face, yet again nearly smothering his nose completely, leaving only just enough room to breathe. But even then he was directly inhaling the pure ball funk that was just as strong as the tailhole’s reek. \n\nThe amount of sweat, both fresh and old, made itself very apparent; its density so heavy that the sack felt greasy as Hugo started to grind his lower half again. After the tailhole licking, Dax knew that was expected of him and yet again he had to outstretch his tongue, touching it to the powerfully bitter flavor. It got even worse when his tongue started to slide along the balls’ curvature. Digging into the fur a bit, he unearthed even more of the grimy film, feeling the slick glaze attaching itself to the moving muscle’s surface. Even when his tongue wasn’t moving, Hugo was grinding his backside on his own, making sure that more of the dirtiness was rubbed off. Of course he put more weight down and had his claws at the ready, giving wordless warning of what he would do if Dax were to stop. \n\nDax honestly couldn’t decide which one was worse; the raw smell coming from the dog’s hole was harsher, but the dense film coming off the body’s overly sweaty, unwashed balls was its own beast. The way that it stuck around, even as he thrashed his tongue about. Even if he managed to swallow the sticky stuff down, the taste remained with its full strength. Building on top of itself with every lick, it was becoming something that he was failing to get used to. He just couldn’t. No matter how much his tongue moved about or how many times his nose had been forced to take in the musk-tainted air available to it, Dax was struggling on all accounts to maintain the already tenuous grip he had on his composure. Coming from Hugo again were those animalistic groans that conveyed his satisfaction. Focusing on that for the time being, Dax just kept his tongue moving, feeling the orbs’ heat as they churned against him. Obviously they were just full of feral canine spunk but Dax preferred not to think about that right now. If he could fully satisfy whatever need that Hugo had in this way, he would be content to escape the dog’s pin and work to retrain the large dog... \n\nThis continued on for a bit until Hugo pushed himself back with greater force, catching Dax while his mouth was fully open. He managed to stuff one of his balls into the anthro’s mouth. The sack as a whole was just too big for it all to go in, but that didn’t seem to bother the feral as he continued to shift his back half, making the next rub all over the stationary tongue. It took Dax a bit to figure out what was wanted from him now because Hugo was now growling when he felt the licks and started to dig his claws in more and more, telling his new owner that he wanted something else, something that still had to do with his balls... \n\nHugo kept pushing himself back, pressing his furry sphere all the closer against the wet appendage. Dax ended up groaning against it and closed his mouth around it a bit. That’s when Hugo’s tail started to wag, telling him that he found what the feral wanted. Going with it, he closed his lips around just the single ball, forming a seal with his lips. So now he wasn’t just licking the dog’s single ball but he was suckling on it, siphoning even more of the harsh favor and muck that was clinging to the skin and fur. All that he hadn’t licked away already was coming for him, striking and sticking to his taste buds without mercy. \n\nAs best he could, Dax just ignored all of that, making the best use of his mouth that he could. Keeping things going would be the best for him. It kept Hugo appeased and his tail wagging. But he could also feel the orb churning all the harder against his tongue. Hugo knew when he was stalling, letting out a warning growl when the tongue would stop moving or lingered in the same place for too long, much to Dax’s dismay. Being unable to take the easy way out, he had to go all in, further soiling his aching tongue. His torment seemed to be over when the orb was pulled from his muzzle. But his rejoice was cut short when the other ball was pushed right in. \n\nMore or less picking up where he left off, Dax was unenthusiastically slurping and sucking on the fat nut, still flabbergasted as to how big each of them was. He could only just handle one of the orbs. He couldn’t see himself taking on both at the same time and thankfully Hugo hadn’t tried to make him. Just keeping up with the task laid out for him, he let out more groans of disgust against the foul flavor that just kept building but the sound was only just heard over Hugo’s heavy pants and other sounds of delight. Keeping his rump pressed down, Dax could feel the wetness from his freshly rimmed hole dripping down, further marking his already stinking face. Eventually Hugo seemed satisfied, pulling himself up just enough to let his ball come from free but he remained close, giving Dax the feeling that this wasn’t over just yet.\n\nHugo had turned around and pressed his sheath to the anthro’s face. In doing so, Dax's nose was given the unwanted introduction to the extra sharp funk of his sheath musk. But there was something else there. Dax’s nose was picking up the added stink of something else and looking close he could see the streaks and blots of smegma that was just around the opening, clinging to the dark brown fur. Just getting a whiff of it was enough to make Dax gag hard. This time he was really pushed to a point where he felt he could go no further. \n\nFeeling differently, Hugo was acting again with more deep threatening growls, pressing his body down with claws sinking into the pelt, dragging along them this time, sending a shock of pain through him. It was as if Hugo knew that Dax wouldn’t want to do this so he gave a warning threat ahead of time, letting his owner know what would happen if he didn’t comply... \n\nHeart beating hard and his stomach turning, Dax forced himself to outstretch his tongue and make contact with the sheath, letting out another harsh retch. Somehow he was managing to do it, even as his taste buds were being assaulted with the powerfully bitter flavor of the congealed cock grime, finding that some of it was soft and in other places he had to lick harder to re-wet the hard, crusty bits that were much older. Having the sheath pressed right to his lips, Dax had to endure the overwhelming flavors, feeling it coat his tongue when it went inside of the furry pouch itself. \n\nIt started sticking to his exploring muscle immediately, ensuring that the flavor would be experienced. As it spread across the surface of his tongue, Dax’s signs of disgust became all the more obvious. He continued to groan and retched, doing so all the harder. He would have thrown up if his stomach wasn’t empty. Still pinned down by the large dog, feeling the points of claws threatening to sink into his skin, Dax somehow kept himself going, enduring more of the taste and smells that were becoming all the stronger as his tongue sank in deeper, starting to slide against the still-sheathed cock. Knowing what he had to do next, Dax started to trace along the length, having a sense of curiosity that compelled him to keep going despite everything else. \n\nAnd licking the cock directly was causing it to twitch and swell even further. It started to move against his tongue, sliding out from the furry pouch, the tip sliding out and past Dax’s lips partially. Pulling back, the anthro canine took a moment to watch as Hugo’s cock was further exiting from its sheath, having an incredible amount of length and thickness, being a dark red, thick veined branch that was throbbing in between the feral’s hindlegs. All but the knot had come out and the amount of cock presented to him was somehow more than a full foot, throbbing over his face, smearing more of its smegma onto his own fur. \n\nHugo kept himself standing over his owner, showing off nearly the whole of his large stinking cock. A mix of general musk from needing a cleaning and the extra volatile element of thick yellowish paste clinging to the dark red rod was pouring into Dax’s nostrils, giving him no mercy. And just like he had noticed with the balls, Dax just couldn’t help but be left in awe of the seemingly ordinary dog’s endowment. With it sitting atop of his face, Dax continued to groan and cough from the smell’s intensity and the shaft’s own weight. It was all around something monstrous that was making him grimace. But based on Hugo’s actions, Dax had to submit himself and take on a job that nobody else would have done. Since he was erect, Hugo needed to shift his body a bit, getting his cock aligned with Dax’s mouth again. As he moved, scooting backwards, the feral canine’s heavy cock was swinging and flinging ropes of musky precum all over the place. \n\nOnce the tip was in a good place, Hugo moved his own hips to grind it over Hugo’s nose and lips, marking them and the fur of his snout with even more of the viscous and fragrant precum. Dax did his best to just turn his brain off, moving his tongue along the grinding shaft, getting more of that offensive taste for doing so. Swallowing it all down as best as he could, he was actually making some good progress, lapping all over the length that was within his tongue’s reach at the given time. \n\nBecause of these licks, Hugo was letting out more of those pleasured noises, his body trembling in reaction to the smooth simple touches. Dax was weaving it all over his cock, teasing the extra sensitive area that was his bulged sheath, still keeping the knot at bay. From him were groans and huffs, along with the stronger throbs of his cock, splashing more precum down onto the other male’s face, making him smell more of a feral canine than of himself. His lolling tongue and wagging tail was proof enough of how much he was loving it, panting heavily and trembling from the rush that was growing stronger. \n\nWhile Hugo was enjoying himself, Dax was collecting more of the filth, ensuring that the flavor was kept at its strongest on his tongue. And he could feel the canine’s cock throbbing all the harder, precum spilling freely now, splattering all over his face, partially obscuring his vision when it splashed over his eyes. Opening his mouth more to get his tongue to reach further, Dax put himself in the perfect position. Hugo moved in a smooth, casual manner. Pushing himself forwards and downwards, feeling the anthro’s lips spreading around his cocktip again. Taking things even further, he felt let out a huff as his cock slid over the warm, silky anthro tongue, going all the further until he was pushing into the tighter confines of the anthro’s snug throat.\n\nFor Hugo it was a simple motion. On the receiving end, Dax was left wide eyed from the final thrust that had it all inside, groaning around the cock that was keeping his muzzle stuffed wide open. He had been so concerned with just cleaning up that it only just occurred to him that Hugo was doing something else now. As Hugo was back to panting, Dax was just starting to groan against the flesh, feeling the way it was being stuffed so wide, leaving him aching from far down past his tongue. As it twitched against the walls of his throat, Dakota felt the urge to gag again, not just from the remaining taste but the way that it kept pushing, sinking just a bit further...\n\nFeeling that it was a step too far, Dax attempted to get the shaft free from his mouth and throat but the dog was in a better position, having more leverage and enough weight to overpower him again. For now it was kept into the deepest part of his esophagus, giving him only just enough room to keep breathing. But that didn’t last for much longer. Doing what he felt like, acting whenever he felt like it, Hugo pulled back and thrust thrust in with greater force, thrusting in again, reaching his cock in even further into his windpipe, making it bulge further. \n\nNot given the chance to adjust, Hugo kept his hips moving. And with it was the movements of his musky cock, plunging it past the soft wrapped lips, getting into a thrusting rhythm that kept things moving. Right from the start it was brisk and aggressive, going all the way down to the base, where the still-sheathed knot was pressed against those same lips. From above were more of those deep grunts, even more intense than before, reacting to the hot and silky walls that were surrounding his rod. \n\nOne was enjoying himself completely, making it clear that he was pent up by the amount of precum that he was spurting right into the anthro’s stomach. Kept pinned down, Dax had to put up with his aching throat being reamed over and over again. All the while he was subjected to the strong reek of his unwashed cock. He had to adjust the pattern of his breathing to keep himself from being suffocated. Between the constant thrusting and the amount of fluids being squirted out, Dax had to keep absolute focus. It would have been easy for him to mess up the pattern and really choke on that massive thing. \n\nEvery hard push had the hidden bulb slamming against his lips, making yet another part of him ache. Hugo was just so large in every way and aggressive too, working on his own desires and leaving him to manage some way or another. All he could see was the feral’s underside rocking back and forth, the red fat-veined flesh catching his attention when it pulled back. And when it would be slammed back in again, Dax had many sensations to experience all at the same time. Another gag from his throat getting speared and stretched, the throbs and spurts. As the bulb knocked into his lips, he was again treated to that sharp animalistic funk. \n\nThe thrusts were still coming strong, gaining just a bit of speed. Not much for Hugo, but for Dax he was feeling the harder strikes to his lips, fearing that they would be left all bruised by the end of this. It just kept coming hard and fast, like a fist bumping into his face, gradually becoming all the more aggressive and damaging. He just had to endure, hoping that his mouth and throat were good enough to get the dog off soon. \n\nHugo wasn’t putting much thought into it at all really. He was just doing what felt right, acting on his instincts and the need to drain his overfull balls. The constant spurting of his precum was enough to make them feel just a bit lighter. That satisfied him. But in order to get more of that, he had to keep running his cock along the snug oral walls, pulling back only half of his shaft’s length at most. \n\nIf he did pull back further than that, the rest of his cock would slam right in with greater force. He listened to his owner’s gags and groans, still only concerned about what he was feeling. The anthro was still squirming beneath him so that meant he was still alive. His body was moving on its own accord more or less, seeking out more of the pleasure with no intention of stopping any time soon. \n\nThe whole time Dax was still doing his best to last through all of this. Hugo just kept finding ways to take things further. Of course by now he figured that this mastiff was no ordinary dog. Moving with purpose, knowing exactly what he wanted. Thinking back to his previous owner again; how eager he was to get rid of Hugo and everything that he owned...now it made sense. For whatever reason this canine was a real deviant with more experience than he should have. \n\nHis throat being kept full, the smell of masculine feral musk being kept thick in his nose, Dax was introduced to a series of entirely new sensations. The great dane, previously under the firm assumption that he was straight, was starting to somewhat admire the size of the feral’s dick, his smell, and the way that his fat balls kept swinging back and forth, flinging the sweat, spit, and grime that kept them wet. \n\nAs Hugo’s panting was becoming all the deeper, the throbs of his cock were also becoming stronger. Feeling the pleasure intensifying with every pump was making his engorged shaft shoot thicker streams of precum with greater power. Shot out with so much force that Dax didn’t need to swallow them, feeling each stream being expelled right down into his stomach. \n\nJust to keep himself from being overwhelmed by all of it, Dax had to swallow hard and fast when the stuff would fill his throat. He couldn’t do that every time though, still having gags and chokes forced out of him when his attempts to gulp were stalled by another thrust that both stretched and plugged his esophagus. He wasn’t getting any help from the feral canine, having to take quick breaths when he could manage, having to sync himself with the feral’s harsh movements. \n\nThe next thrust came with an unexpected thrust that carried more power than the others, ended by Hugo keeping the knot pressed hard against Dax’s snout. The solid bulb had popped from the sheath. Keeping up the force, the growling feral was forcing his owner’s muzzle to part, making it stretch even further than it already was, leaving Dax groaning from the discomfort. Still focused on what he wanted, Hugo was ignoring his owner’s growing signs of strain and he resumed thrusting, now keeping his knot bouncing against the other's muzzle. \n\nBeing so close to the end, Hugo thrust his way in one more time. It caused Dax to cry out from the added stretching of his muzzle. But his sounds and other reactions were all outdone and ignored by Hugo, letting out another snarl which was followed by a loud howl. Giving another strong hump that wedged the last of his fat knot in. What came right after were the first larger and stickier bursts of cum that were spraying out from the pointed tip that was already buried deep inside. \n\nDax had already been struggling to handle the precum. So when Hugo started to actually cum, the great dane was almost instantly overwhelmed. His throat was quickly filled up, forcing his throat to bulge out even further. As he groaned and gurgled, Dax felt a thick line of cum oozing from the corner of his muzzle, the substance being all the muskier than what came before. \n\nNo longer having his throat reamed was a major relief that he relished. That didn’t mean it was any easier for Dax. His mouth was stuck open by the knot, kept in a state of being forced open wider than it ever had been before. This and the strength of each cumshot made it all the harder for him to keep up with it all. They just kept coming, not allowing him the chance to collect himself. \n\nEven more of the cum was spilling from the gaps of his open muzzle, spilling into the fabric of the bedsheets, making them with the feral’s potent liquid musk. Most of it was forcibly ejected down into his stomach, along with what he managed to swallow. Those two elements were responsible for making Dax’s stomach swell, already looking much bigger and rounded when the feral canine’s last spurt came. \n\nNow finished, at least for the time being, Hugo grunted and pulled his cock free, listening to the thick wet sound of his cock being wrenched from Dax’s muzzle. The anthro was able to breathe freely, gasping and coughing up some of the cum that had clogged his throat. Just as he was able to actually swallow down the last of the seed, Hugo eased off and started to nose Dax from the side, having enough strength to roll him over while he was still dazed. Now on his stomach, Hugo felt the feral pounce onto him again.\n\nStill fully out of its sheath and engorged, Hugo’s cock hadn’t softened nor had any of his length retreated. Coated in saliva and spit, it was glazed in a slick layer that he was going to use effectively. After using Dax’s throat like that, he was all too eager to try out another part of his owner.\n\nHugo continued to act on what felt right for him, needing more pleasure and another release to get out what kept his balls feeling so full and heavy. Not having a care as to whether his owner was male or female, Hugo simply mounted him. \n\nDax felt the weight on top of him, the paws planting themselves firmly on his back, shifting about in an attempt to find purchase. When he got fully settled, the huge canine practically dropped his weight down, squeezing the air from Dax’s lungs. As he wheezed, the feral was already pressing his cock underneath the anthro canine’s tail. Of course the creature wasn’t going to give any warnings, just letting out a warning growl at most when Dax attempted to move away. \n\nBeing in the perfect position: his cock aligned and paws folded over Dax’s shoulders, Hugo thrust in with full force right from the start. In an instant, the great dane’s tailhole was being forcibly spread around the red erection, using nothing but the fluids clinging to it as lube. That wasn’t enough to keep Dax from cringing and gripping the sheets, digging his claws into them. \n\nHugo was having an easy enough time, instead experiencing the instant tightness and warmth of the other male’s tailhole on his cock as it continued to slide in, parting Dax’s anal walls for the first time. \n\nAnd the more that he pushed, the further in it was reaching, delivering a mix of pain and pleasure. Keeping Dax vocal, the shaft was forced in further and further until the knot was the only thing left on the outside, the rest being left throb against the aching surfaces. Once he was fully inserted, the only thing left for Hugo to do was pull back. \n\nThe next thrust in was followed by more of these motions, immediately pulling back and slamming its way back in, all the way down to the poor great dane’s depths. \n\n“Oh fuck!” Dax cried out, his whines falling on uncaring ears. His body was starting to get rocked on the bed. The growling dog started with force and speed, barreling into what felt like his actual guts. Forced into him was an ungodly amount of length and girth. His virgin anus was completely unprepared for any of this. \n\nThe knot was bashed against the spread, clenching rim repeatedly, not giving Dax a moment to collect himself. The sound of the bulb slapping against the overwhelmed opening was just a bit quieter than the strained sounds coming from Dax. His muted groans turned into whimpers and gasps from the way he was aggressively reamed. Not making it any better were the added smacks of the huge dog’s balls harshly slapping against the anthro’s own balls, sending an extra shock through him. \n\nPain from the thrusts and prodding of certain spots was making his hole clench up tight in return. From these squeezes came more spurts of precum. Them being milked out increased the amount of slickness inside. While it gave some relief to Dax at first, that quickly changed when the large feral thrust his way in further, stuffing himself far down enough to form an obvious bulge in the anthro’s stomach. \n\nEven with most inside, Hugo still seemed unsatisfied, keeping his ruts brutal. Even more was done from his want to have even more, applying even greater force that was bashing the knot into Dax’s tailhole, getting the rim sloppy with the fluids being forced out. This was kept up, making the rim stretch all the further out, increasing the pitch of Dax’s whines in return. \n\nThe next thrust came with just enough force to get the knot in, resulting in a pitched and painful yelp from Dax. His body shook hard when every part of the dog’s cock was inside of him. The much fatter knot being forced into his ass was much more intense than when it was in his mouth, his throbs sending shocks through him, making his hole clench all the harder uncontrollably. \n\nDax could feel how hard the pulses were, like a heartbeat underneath his tail. The shaft was rock solid, still fully engorged inside of him. Then Hugo continued to thrust, even with the wide bulb still pressing firmly to his still un-equipped anal walls. \n\nEven with the pain still coursing through him, Dax was still suddenly crying out, his body shaking much harder than before. His whole body clenched up from the feeling that he was completely not expecting. Striking him was a climax that flashed through him, resulting in him cumming entirely hands free, shooting his loads into the bedding and onto his own stomach fur. \n\nOnce he started to cum, Dax found that he couldn’t stop. Even the humiliation he was feeling from being fucked by a dog, made to shoot cum all over himself, the anthro still couldn’t deny the rush that was blazing through him, bringing with it an incredible haze of bliss. \n\nAnd during his climax, Hugo had been humping harder, using the stronger clenches to give himself greater amounts of pleasure. His knot popped out and was thrust back in again. This was kept up as the feral moved his hips at the speed that it nearly became a blur. \n\nOnce the final thrust came, Hugo inserted his knot in deep again, feeling throbbing hard, along with his huge balls that were pressed firmly to Dax’s pair. They began to churn and draw up, carrying the feral’s second plentiful and potent loads, blasting it out from the tip and directly into the anthro’s guts, hosing the surrounding anal walls along the way. \n\nIt was quick to fill up Dax’s previously virginal anal passage. The knot kept him completely plugged, ensuring that not a drop would be seeping out. And with nowhere else to go, the cum was surging into Dax’s stomach, making it inflate even faster than before, causing it to expand further out, growing all the bigger in time with every high powered spurt that Hugo was letting loose. \n\nThis load was even larger than what came before and was lasting for longer too, all of it being given while Hugo was still blowing his load, keeping Dax pinned beneath him. And he was stuck in that position for what had to be a full 5 minutes, leaving him overfilled, his stomach being so large that his body had risen up from it, balancing onto the inflated ball-shaped mound that was his belly. \n\nAnd when his pet did finally start to ease off, he pulled back with a sudden and aggressive tug, wrenching the knot free from the other canine’s hole, leaving it gaped and leaking heavily in an instant. Left on the bed while Hugo was starting to lick himself, Dax could only pant and shake from the lingering feeling of heat, stickiness, and pain. \n\n“What. The. Fuck?!” \n\nDax had been groaning from the strange sense of satisfaction he felt, being so inflated and feeling the blossoming from his gut, spreading out to the rest of his entire body. That was interrupted by a voice so familiar that it made his blood run cold. And looking over towards the bedroom door...it had been open the entire time! And standing in its doorway was the great dane’s sister, Tess. She was staring with wide eyes as Hugo turned himself around, still having his wide knot stuck inside of the anthro’s ass, panting contently. \n\n“T-Tess!” Dax gasped. He tried to do something to cover himself up but being tied to Hugo like this only earned him a jolt of pain. The large canine just let out a single growl, giving Dax a warning to remain still. There was no way for him to hide what was going on. It was all out in the open and there was no way for him to justify it either. He just had to sit there and wait for when Hugo’s knot would deflate. \n\nThe female great dane was standing there dazed for a while, then collected herself. What she did next was reach into her pocket and pull out her phone, holding it up to first quickly snap some pictures and then she started to record her brother while he was still stuck to the feral dog. \n\n“W-what are you doing?!” Dax called out with clear panic in his voice. \n\n“Just a little something that can be useful to me,” Tess said with a newfound mischievousness in her voice. Though this was the last thing she would have expected to see. Waking up that morning, she heard all kinds of strange noises from the apartment’s other bedroom. At first she assumed it to be her brother carelessly watching porn with the door open but she realized that it was Dax’s voice mostly with all kinds of growls and grunts that didn’t sound like any other anthro. As they continued and Dax started to shout, she became all too curious and walked in just as it had been all over: seeing the swelled state of her brother’s stomach, seeing the mess of fluids on the bed, and smelling the strong feral musk in the air. \n\nShe could use all of this as leverage. And knowing her brother, Tess was certain that Dax would do whatever she wanted. After getting all of the evidence she needed, Tess simply left Dax to stay knotted with his new dog. \n\nEventually the two were able to separate and Hugo was finally satisfied in a complete way, jumping down from the bed and curling up on the floor to lick the seed from his cock while Dax was groaning. Stuck in a gaped state, his tailhole was freely leaking a heavy cascade of cum onto the bed’s surface. Even after the dog had left the room, he was left completely undone by what he experienced, feeling a mix of shame and a new kind of excitement...\n\n***\n\nThe next few days were a lot for Dax. Just like that first day after adopting Hugo, the anthro canine was routinely woken up by his pet. Sometimes he was again sat on, made to rim the musky hole. Other times the weight and smell of his large balls roused him from his slumber. And just that morning, he was jolted awake by Hugo’s fat dick forcing its way past his lips. And every time Tess would be there to get another picture or recording of him with the feral. Knowing his sister, Dax was well aware that she was collecting all of this evidence with the intent to blackmail him. It was just a matter of time before she asked him to do something. \n\nAnd when that time came he was absolutely floored by what was asked of him. \n\n“You want me to do what?” Dax stammered as he lay on the bed, still coming down from another pounding from Hugo. Even if it was forced upon him, the anthro canine was starting to find things about it that he strangely enjoyed, such as the deep filling, rough pace, and even the huge pumps of cum that literally inflated him. \n\n“You heard me. And you’re gonna do whatever else I want or I’m gonna show this to everyone. Including our parents,” the female great dane threatened, making her brother gulp. “So less talking and more licking...” \n\nDax grimaced as Tess approached her, undressing herself as she did so. By the time she climbed onto the bed, Dax’s sister was completely nude. The sight had Dax torn. He liked girls but this was his sister, and yet he was finding her attractive. His breath caught in his throat when Tess eased her body up on top of his, sliding forwards until her sex was hovering just above his muzzle. \n\n“Well?” she asked with an impatient tone. Still having her phone in hand, the sibling seemed to be holding true to her proposed threat. \n\nGulping, Dax decided it was best to bite the bullet and appease his sister. Having his face in between her thighs already, his eyes fell on her sex, seeing that it was already wet and dripping a little. The sight was making his mouth water. But this was his sister. He just couldn’t get that out of his mind, even as he moved his tongue out to touch the other anthro’s pussy. Doing so got him his first taste of her. The next lick came, his goal being to collect more of the flavor. \n\nFrom this, Tess shuddered and let out a little moan. She eased herself down, practically sitting on her brother’s face. Dax continued his licking, listening to her moans getting louder and feeling the twitches of her pussy on his lips. Dax had been licking the outside, doing so as gently as he could. But clearly that wasn’t enough for Tess. She wanted more and he would have to give it to her. Now his tongue was sliding in between her juice-soaked lips, licking at the smooth flesh that clenched on reflex. \n\n“That’s it. Give me more, boy,” Tess said, speaking to her brother like he was the pet. And instead of protesting, \n\nComplying with what he was told to do, Dax forced himself to lick on the outside harder before pushing his tongue inside, making those same wet lips spread around his tongue. Tess’ gasp was much stronger when she felt the appendage entering her, being hot, slick, and wet. Dax just pushed it in, reaching as far as he could before he started to move his tongue about, fighting through his reluctance. His tongue lapped along the surrounding walls, giving him even more of a taste of her. Collecting her juices and pushing through the clenches, finding the motivation to keep going on his own accord. Even if it was wrong, Dax just couldn’t resist the flavors and sounds that were coming from his sister. \n\nHis motions were simple but they were enough to keep his sister trembling and moaning. Those reactions increased when his actions picked up speed on his own accord. Pushing against the gushy surfaces with greater strength, making sure the long surface and its buds were adding texture that sent added pleasure through her. For added measure, Tess started to grind against Dax’s muzzle, giving him a bit of “assistance,” making things even better for her, evident by the way she was leaking even more onto the male canine anthro’s muzzle, making the fur wet and fragrant. \n\nThings picked up even more from the two starting to get lost in their actions. Coaxed by the tastes and scents of her wanting pussy, Dax’s tongue was gradually doing more. Reaching deeper, licking harder, and lapping up every bit of nectar that was given to him. He wanted it all and started to moan into his sister’s pussy, savoring every little element that came his way. Because of this, Tess’ pants were coming out harder. She rode her brother’s face harder, doing all that she could until it was too much. Crying out, the female great dane felt herself rapidly approaching his climax, just needing a few more licks. \n\nDax was giving that to her, slipping into a light trance as he continued to explore his sibling’s vent, feeling the way that it was tightening up around his tongue, still burrowing in deep and finding certain spots that were sending stronger jolts through Tess, making her entire body shake. Giving a bit more was just enough to make to make Tess yell out again. Her body shook even more as she came hard, releasing her ejaculate into his brother’s mouth with high powered spurts. Dax was caught completely off guard by this at first but he managed to collect himself after a bit and he started to hum as he drank down the fluid, failing to resist its all-too pleasant tang. There was so much that it was coating the outside of his muzzle, further slathering it in her scent as well. This continued until she was done, leaving Dax to give a few more licks before she eased up. \n\nBut Tess was far from done with him. As soon as she caught her breath, Tess was sliding back and stopped when her pussy was making contact with the tip of her brother’s cock. A whimper came from Dax when he felt this simple and light touch. That was enough to make them both shiver. Giving her sibling another look, Tess suddenly pushed herself down and started to bounce up and down on Dax’s cock. Dax’s breath caught in his throat and his mind went blank for a moment. When the pleasure caught up to him, he was groaning out from the rush that was coursing through him. \n\nShe was in complete control, not just bouncing on her brother’s cock but purposely clenching and unclenching her passage, keeping the grip strong around Dax’s girth, going at her own pace, one moment grinding slowly and the next she was slamming herself up and down, wanting the length to reach in deeper with more strength. \n\n“You’re loving it, aren’t you?” Tess huffed as he continued to slam her body up and down, taking every inch that her brother had to give, even grinding against the knot for added measure.\n\nDax was groaning against the changing kind of pleasure. Tess was clearly having her fun with him, finding amusement in his varying audible reactions. Surrounded by tight heat and further hugged by the smooth walls, Dax was struggling to comprehend all that was coming his way. All he could do was endure, wondering which one of them would cum first. \n\nIt wasn’t easy for him to maintain his composure with Tess changing things up so much. Going from fast to slow, clenching her sex differently, or just completely pausing to leave him wondering what would come next. \n\nTess chuckled as she felt Dax’s cock starting to pulse, being quick to lift herself off entirely, leaving Dax’s cock to just throb in the open air. This struck the male great dane more than he expected, leaving him to whimper and leak heavily, struck with a sense of need that was already overwhelming him. \n\n“All you have to do is tell me that you want it,” Tess told him. \n\nJust to make it even harder to him, Tess traced a finger along the bottom of Dax’s cock, slowly dragging all the way down to the knot. And from this touch, he shook hard and whined again through clenched teeth. His cock pulsed hard, making him realize just how pent up he was. \n\nPrecum was leaking freely from his tip but Dax was still far away from actually cumming. It was enough to keep him on edge. He was so close but what he wanted was to feel his sister’s pussy again...\n\n“Come on, Dax...” Tess kept her voice soft as he continued to tease her brother, keeping him leaking a thicker amount of precum. “All you have to do is just say that you want it.” \n\nShe took hold of the other great dane’s cock, but still keeping his touch light and teasing, loosely she stroked up and down, going slowly as well. All of this was purposely meant to torment the other canine. She watched Dax whine and strain, even when she was barely touching him. \n\nDax bit his lip. He couldn’t take it anymore, feeling that his cock was so engorged that it was starting to become painful. His balls were starting to ache as well, making it impossible for him to contain himself. “Okay! I want it!” he admitted, his voice full of pitiful desire. \n\n“That’s a good boy...” Tess said, her voice being laced with satisfaction. “Now I want you to come fuck me yourself.” She said as she turned around presented her backside instead of climbing onto her brother again. \n\nEverything she had done was purposeful, riling the other anthro up to the point that Dax couldn’t handle his own urges anymore. Tess gasped as her body was suddenly rocked forwards from how quickly and forcefully Dax mounted her. She could feel the weight and grip on her as Dax got himself into the proper position. No longer caring that it was his sister, Dax was letting that fierce need guide him. \n\nOnce he found his mark again, Dax jammed his cock deep inside of his sister. Another moan left him the moment he felt his cock being massaged by the hot, squishy walls again. “You better give it to me good,” Tess told him, speaking boldly as she continued to hold her phone. \n\nAs soon as he was deep inside, Dax started to thrust on his own accord, the lust he was feeling overpowered the guilt that was lingering within him. Grunting and panting almost like a feral himself, he forced all of his inches inside of the tight passage, taking a moment to enjoy the heat and softness that surrounded him. It throbbed hard against her walls, leaking plenty of his pent up precum, adding to the amount of wetness already inside. \n\nAfter just savoring it all, Dax pulled his cock back, feeling the smooth lining rubbing against his cock, sending tingles through him. He wanted that again and again, doing so by pushing himself back inside. Again he heard the sounds of Tess’ moaning but also the soft ‘slicks’ of her pussy being penetrated. Going a bit soft at first, the male great dane was now slamming himself into the sopping vent. \n\nHaving a clear goal in mind and getting himself in the position to make it happen, Dax really started to pump into his sister, channeling the strength of his body to bash his way down into the very depths of her sex, going as far as he could ever time, having his knot pressed firmly to her slick lips. \n\nTess took everything that came her way, pushing back against the thrusts that were given. But even then she was taken by surprise by the increasing force of Dax’s pumps. From how needy her brother had been this entire time, she expected the male anthro to cum much sooner. But he just kept going, making her moan out even more as his actions became more forceful and even aggressive. \n\nIn addition to the powerful plunges that reached deep, Dax was going faster. Combining the power and speed, Dax was rutting in his sister like a feral, seemingly picking up tips from Hugo. Slipping seamlessly back and forth against the wetness, he kept the noises from her pussy going, them being just as intense as the pants coming from both. \n\nAgainst more of the juices that were leaking from Tess’ stretched pussy, Dax continued to release more precum, adding to the level of heat and lube. Spurred by his sister’s aggressive teasing, Dax was just looking to sate that need that burned up within him, so focused that he was surprised by the sudden noises that Tess was letting out. \n\nFor the second time, Tess was undone by everything that came her way. Her body clenched up when the next deep pump came, causing her to shake all over. She raised her voice, losing all composure as she came around her brother’s cock. \n\nDax continued to fuck his sister, groaning as he felt her hot juices spurting against his cock and onto his groin. This whole time, the canine had been taking in the scents spreading throughout the room. He picked up on the smell of her ejaculate just as he felt the warmth coating his nethers, sending an added jolt of excitement through him. It just riled him up further, igniting a fire that would fuel his next actions. \n\nPulling all that he had into his next thrusts, Dax was fucking her so hard that Tess was starting to wince and groan, feel her sex being beaten from somewhere far within, that ache becoming stronger and more defined as the rutting continued. She was being fucked so hard that Dax’s balls were smacking her roughly as well, along with the knot aggressively beating her lips without mercy either.\n\nGritting his teeth hard and huffing through his nose, Dan made another hard push that shoved his knot inside of Tess, giving it all he had for that final shove. He managed to get the bulb in, spreading the folds of his sister’s pussy all the further. As soon as he was fully inside, the whole of Dax’s cock started to throb and spurt. Losing control of himself, getting lost to the raw urges coursing through him. And all of that pent up seed was surging from his pulsating balls. Tess felt it and moaned even more from the high powered jets of heat that were quickly making a thick gooey mess in her core. \n\nGrinding his fully knotted cock along her walls, Dax gave it everything he had until the last of his cum was released into his sibling, leaving him to sigh deeply from the mix of relief and satisfaction. But it didn’t last. Because he heard Tess chuckling under him, still holding her phone up to record the last of the scene. \n\n“Oh, I’m gonna get a lot of leverage out of this...” she chuckled while making sure it was saved. \n\nIf that wasn’t bad enough, Dax only just became aware of the panting coming up behind but by then Hugo was already on top... \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "For some time now, Dax had felt a want for something new. He was in a new place, sharing the apartment with his sister, Tess. As the pair of anthro great danes got themselves settled, Dax had realized that he desired some company, someone to come home to and take care of. This feeling led him to start looking up listings for a new pet. Stemming from curiosity, Dax’s desire started as a want then evolved into a need that grew stronger with every day, not helped by the local dog park. He had to walk past it in order to get to work or to the store. Looking out, he would see all the owners and their dogs having a great time with each other. It made him feel completely left out. Building on top of itself, Dax would spend much of his night searching through listings for dogs specifically. Over and over again until he came across something that made him pause.

He found a listing that wasn't like the others, not coming from any official shelter. Coming just from an ordinary guy, he was advertising his 2 year old mastiff. There were several pictures of the dog from multiple angles and a description included. It detailed the feral canine’s approximate height, weight, stating that he was healthy and that he was friendly. Everything looked and sounded good. It made Dax wonder why the original owner was putting him up for addition, even including the dog’s belongings, such as his bed and cage. Everything looked perfect, so he made the decision to message the owner. Even though it was late, the other guy readily responded. Going back and forth, he and Dax arranged for a time to meet the very next day.

When that day came, he was filled with excitement, being hardly able to contain himself. Even better was the fact that it was Friday, meaning there was an entire weekend ahead of him. 2 and a half days to get to know the new friend that was waiting for him. But before any of that, Dax had to just get through the work day, enduring the company of coworkers and customers alike. Getting him through it was the knowledge that he would have a new friend to spend time with. That kept him motivated and going throughout the day, always imagining the things he would do with his new best friend: taking him out on walks, giving him treats and belly rubs...

All of that working and daydreaming culminated into the end of the workday, much to the great dane’s relief. After what felt like the longest shift in his lifetime, the anthro canine was all too eager to clock out and get his things to leave, surprising his coworkers by being in such a rush to leave. Keeping out of his way, they let the great dane go, watching as he nearly flew down the sidewalk. Since he didn’t tell them why he was so excited, they were all left to just look amongst themselves and wonder.

Having a singular goal in mind, Dax was making a beeline for the address that had been sent to him the night before, getting into his car and making the drive all that way there. The whole way he was just itching, feeling the already high excitement rising all the higher, becoming a blazing sensation that could not be denied or ignored any further. Having the money needed in hand, Dax was just hoping that all of this was legit, that it wasn’t all too good to be true.

Following the guide laid out by the GPS, Dax arrived at his destination, finding himself stopping in front of an ordinary, unassuming house. Still hoping that he was at the right place and that the seller was legit, the tall great dane dared to step out of the car and walk up to the front door, feeling all the more nervous the closer he came to it. Taking a deep breath, telling himself that he could do it, Dax bit the bullet and knocked on the door.

It was a good start when he was met with the same guy he saw in the pictures online alongside the feral dog. The long haired, light furred pony greeted Dax warmly, outstretching his hand that Dax quickly moved in to shake, taking the chance to properly introduce himself. He got the pony’s name in return. With the introductions being out of the way, the equine retreated into his home and eventually came out with a dark brown furred panting dog attached to a sturdy leash. Dax took a moment to really get a good look at him. The pictures hadn’t done the quadruped canine justice. Dax was taller than average and the pet was reaching up to his waist just standing on all four legs. The pony was much shorter so maybe that was the reason for him misjudging the size over the phone...

“So, still wanna take him?” the pony asked. Dax noticed there was some urgency in the equine’s voice.

“Of course,” Dax responded. He got the chance to get close to the dog, who’s name was Hugo. Reaching his hand out, letting it get sniffed and seeing Hugo wagging his tail made him do the same. He then helped get all of Hugo’s things into his own car.

“I’ve got everything you need for him. Including a brand new bag of food. So you’re all good to go,” the pony told him.

“Thanks,” Dax said as he took the leash in his own hand and began to lead Hugo off. There was a bit of resistance but then the feral dog started to follow.

Dax soon got him and all of his things settled into his portion of the apartment. To him it seemed like the pony was in a rush to get Hugo and all of his things out of his home. That seemed strange to him because so far Hugo was acting like the perfect pet. Despite his large size he was gentle and even obedient towards someone he just met. In fact, Dax felt they were already so close that he didn’t put the large canine back into his cage, instead letting him climb onto the bed and sleep on it along with him.

Dax was then woken up as soon as the sun came up, but not by the light coming in through the window. In fact they were closed because he liked to sleep in on the weekends. So why was he starting to stir from his deep slumber? And why was it getting harder for him to breathe? And what was that smell-

He let out a groan that was muffled. Something was putting pressure on his nose and mouth. Still in the grip of sleep, Dax was just starting to open his eyes and was met with...darkness and fur. It wasn’t just his nose and mouth that was being blocked, but his vision was well. And then he felt this thing on top of him moving. The last thing, the sound of panting caught his attention and it started to click for him.

“Hugo!” he shouted but the words came out muffled beneath the feral’s butt.

Hugo wasn’t just sitting on him but nearly smothering him with his weight. That was just the start of it; pressed directly against his nose was the canine’s winking tailhole. Aside from the firm flesh and surrounding fur, there was something that Dax immediately noticed: it was the strength of the musk coming from the feral’s rump. It was a heavy reek of an unwashed hole pouring right into his nostrils. Wincing and groaning from its strength, the anthro first tried to push Hugo off but the other canine was just too heavy for him. Against his pushing, the pet put up obvious resistance, keeping himself firmly planted on his new owner’s face.

This continued, with Dax trying to move about but Hugo would move his own ass, keeping it shoved to the anthro’s face, putting more pressure down and letting out huffing noises. It was clear that Hugo wasn’t going to let him go until he got something. And based on the way that Hugo kept shoving his rump into his face, Dax could unfortunately guess what it was.

Of course the anthro canine wasn’t going to just touch his tongue to a dog’s unwashed rim. Hugo seemed to be getting fed up because he used his front paws to slam down on Dax’s stomach, making use of his large size, strength, and weight. That knocked the wind out of Dax, causing him to wheeze and open his mouth. Hugo, showing he had more intelligence than one would assume, pushed his rump down even more, managing to get his hole to touch Dax’s tongue. Immediately he capitalized on that by grinding his butt back and forth, smearing the sweat and grime from under his tail all over the wet muscle.

Dax would have pulled his tongue back even further but the large, heavy mastiff let out a low growl, pushing his claws down and pressing them against the great dane’s skin through the fur. It was only now that Dax was realizing that Hugo wanted this from him and he wasn’t going to take “no” for an answer. And then he recalled the way he interacted with the previous owner. Via their chats and when they met in person, the pony seemed in a rush to get rid of Hugo. Was this the reason why?

Still feeling the claws digging into him, Dax dared to willingly run his tongue along the rim, letting out another groan when the felt the powerfully bitter flavors of sweat, dirt, and bodily oils being smeared over his tongue as it moved, making the ring of muscle clench up in response. And giving Hugo those licks was making him ease off, showing that he was so far pleasured with what his owner was doing. That gave Dax some relief and the motivation to keep going even though he knew it was wrong to do so.

Hugo made sure to keep them close together as he started to really lick against the hole. It was so welcoming that his tongue managed to slip in there, getting a grunt out of the large dog. Figuring that the other canine was pleased so far, Dax kept it up. He moved his tongue about, deliberately making it grind against the dirty walls of the feral’s hole. More clenches came from this and sounds of enjoyment that he took as a good sign. So far he had managed to avoid more clawing, and some of the weight had eased. Not enough to allow him to go free, but enough to give him free reign. Taking what he could get, Dax continued to lick, doing his best to pretend that he was doing something else.

But it was hard to do so with the sharp musk hanging heavy in his nose. He couldn’t escape the deep reek that made his nostrils sting. It kept him groaning and cringing the whole time. Combining with the scent’s intensity was the sharp taste of the canine’s unclean grimy hole. That was something he couldn’t ignore either, shuddering from the way that it clung to his moving muscle’s surface, its intensity becoming all the stronger from him worming in further. Presumably he was touching spots inside of the feral dog’s hole that was making him tense and jerk. But he always remained on top, not letting up and not showing any signs of moving until he was satisfied.

Yet again, Hugo was pushing himself back but it seemed to be in an effort to get the tongue even deeper into him. Doing it at the perfect time, he got the anthro’s tongue to penetrate him further, the rush of pleasure making him grunt even deeper. Keeping his tongue in its position, Dax didn’t dare pull out and kept it moving with greater speed and force, pressing harder to those spots that satisfied Hugo. The wagging of his tail had it thumping against the great dane’s head. As much as he could, Dax kept his long tongue going, even as it was starting to become tired. For the time being he seemed to be appeased by this, still occasionally grinding his ass against Dax’s muzzle, smearing the remaining musk and sweat all over, able to do so because of the addition of so much anthro saliva.

 He could feel the wetness clinging to his fur when Hugo rose his soaked rump from the anthro’s face, still leaving him cringing and groaning through clenched teeth. The smells and flavors were still keeping strong, sticking to the lining of his nostrils, clinging fiercely to the surface of the anthro canine’s tongue. There wasn’t much time for him to dwell on that because the large feral dog’s rump slammed down again. This time he was coming down with his balls aligned with Dax’s snout instead of his hole. First and foremost, Dax was forced to notice just how big the feral’s balls were. Even for a large breed of dog, they were absolutely massive. Their weight was pressing down on Dax’s face, yet again nearly smothering his nose completely, leaving only just enough room to breathe. But even then he was directly inhaling the pure ball funk that was just as strong as the tailhole’s reek.

The amount of sweat, both fresh and old, made itself very apparent; its density so heavy that the sack felt greasy as Hugo started to grind his lower half again. After the tailhole licking, Dax knew that was expected of him and yet again he had to outstretch his tongue, touching it to the powerfully bitter flavor. It got even worse when his tongue started to slide along the balls’ curvature. Digging into the fur a bit, he unearthed even more of the grimy film, feeling the slick glaze attaching itself to the moving muscle’s surface. Even when his tongue wasn’t moving, Hugo was grinding his backside on his own, making sure that more of the dirtiness was rubbed off. Of course he put more weight down and had his claws at the ready, giving wordless warning of what he would do if Dax were to stop.

Dax honestly couldn’t decide which one was worse; the raw smell coming from the dog’s hole was harsher, but the dense film coming off the body’s overly sweaty, unwashed balls was its own beast. The way that it stuck around, even as he thrashed his tongue about. Even if he managed to swallow the sticky stuff down, the taste remained with its full strength. Building on top of itself with every lick, it was becoming something that he was failing to get used to. He just couldn’t. No matter how much his tongue moved about or how many times his nose had been forced to take in the musk-tainted air available to it, Dax was struggling on all accounts to maintain the already tenuous grip he had on his composure. Coming from Hugo again were those animalistic groans that conveyed his satisfaction. Focusing on that for the time being, Dax just kept his tongue moving, feeling the orbs’ heat as they churned against him. Obviously they were just full of feral canine spunk but Dax preferred not to think about that right now. If he could fully satisfy whatever need that Hugo had in this way, he would be content to escape the dog’s pin and work to retrain the large dog...

This continued on for a bit until Hugo pushed himself back with greater force, catching Dax while his mouth was fully open. He managed to stuff one of his balls into the anthro’s mouth. The sack as a whole was just too big for it all to go in, but that didn’t seem to bother the feral as he continued to shift his back half, making the next rub all over the stationary tongue. It took Dax a bit to figure out what was wanted from him now because Hugo was now growling when he felt the licks and started to dig his claws in more and more, telling his new owner that he wanted something else, something that still had to do with his balls...

Hugo kept pushing himself back, pressing his furry sphere all the closer against the wet appendage. Dax ended up groaning against it and closed his mouth around it a bit. That’s when Hugo’s tail started to wag, telling him that he found what the feral wanted. Going with it, he closed his lips around just the single ball, forming a seal with his lips. So now he wasn’t just licking the dog’s single ball but he was suckling on it, siphoning even more of the harsh favor and muck that was clinging to the skin and fur. All that he hadn’t licked away already was coming for him, striking and sticking to his taste buds without mercy.

As best he could, Dax just ignored all of that, making the best use of his mouth that he could. Keeping things going would be the best for him. It kept Hugo appeased and his tail wagging. But he could also feel the orb churning all the harder against his tongue. Hugo knew when he was stalling, letting out a warning growl when the tongue would stop moving or lingered in the same place for too long, much to Dax’s dismay. Being unable to take the easy way out, he had to go all in, further soiling his aching tongue. His torment seemed to be over when the orb was pulled from his muzzle. But his rejoice was cut short when the other ball was pushed right in.

More or less picking up where he left off, Dax was unenthusiastically slurping and sucking on the fat nut, still flabbergasted as to how big each of them was. He could only just handle one of the orbs. He couldn’t see himself taking on both at the same time and thankfully Hugo hadn’t tried to make him. Just keeping up with the task laid out for him, he let out more groans of disgust against the foul flavor that just kept building but the sound was only just heard over Hugo’s heavy pants and other sounds of delight. Keeping his rump pressed down, Dax could feel the wetness from his freshly rimmed hole dripping down, further marking his already stinking face. Eventually Hugo seemed satisfied, pulling himself up just enough to let his ball come from free but he remained close, giving Dax the feeling that this wasn’t over just yet.

Hugo had turned around and pressed his sheath to the anthro’s face. In doing so, Dax's nose was given the unwanted introduction to the extra sharp funk of his sheath musk. But there was something else there. Dax’s nose was picking up the added stink of something else and looking close he could see the streaks and blots of smegma that was just around the opening, clinging to the dark brown fur. Just getting a whiff of it was enough to make Dax gag hard. This time he was really pushed to a point where he felt he could go no further.

Feeling differently, Hugo was acting again with more deep threatening growls, pressing his body down with claws sinking into the pelt, dragging along them this time, sending a shock of pain through him. It was as if Hugo knew that Dax wouldn’t want to do this so he gave a warning threat ahead of time, letting his owner know what would happen if he didn’t comply...

Heart beating hard and his stomach turning, Dax forced himself to outstretch his tongue and make contact with the sheath, letting out another harsh retch. Somehow he was managing to do it, even as his taste buds were being assaulted with the powerfully bitter flavor of the congealed cock grime, finding that some of it was soft and in other places he had to lick harder to re-wet the hard, crusty bits that were much older. Having the sheath pressed right to his lips, Dax had to endure the overwhelming flavors, feeling it coat his tongue when it went inside of the furry pouch itself.

It started sticking to his exploring muscle immediately, ensuring that the flavor would be experienced. As it spread across the surface of his tongue, Dax’s signs of disgust became all the more obvious. He continued to groan and retched, doing so all the harder. He would have thrown up if his stomach wasn’t empty. Still pinned down by the large dog, feeling the points of claws threatening to sink into his skin, Dax somehow kept himself going, enduring more of the taste and smells that were becoming all the stronger as his tongue sank in deeper, starting to slide against the still-sheathed cock. Knowing what he had to do next, Dax started to trace along the length, having a sense of curiosity that compelled him to keep going despite everything else.

And licking the cock directly was causing it to twitch and swell even further. It started to move against his tongue, sliding out from the furry pouch, the tip sliding out and past Dax’s lips partially. Pulling back, the anthro canine took a moment to watch as Hugo’s cock was further exiting from its sheath, having an incredible amount of length and thickness, being a dark red, thick veined branch that was throbbing in between the feral’s hindlegs.  All but the knot had come out and the amount of cock presented to him was somehow more than a full foot, throbbing over his face, smearing more of its smegma onto his own fur.

Hugo kept himself standing over his owner, showing off nearly the whole of his large stinking cock. A mix of general musk from needing a cleaning and the extra volatile element of thick yellowish paste clinging to the dark red rod was pouring into Dax’s nostrils, giving him no mercy. And just like he had noticed with the balls, Dax just couldn’t help but be left in awe of the seemingly ordinary dog’s endowment. With it sitting atop of his face, Dax continued to groan and cough from the smell’s intensity and the shaft’s own weight. It was all around something monstrous that was making him grimace. But based on Hugo’s actions, Dax had to submit himself and take on a job that nobody else would have done. Since he was erect, Hugo needed to shift his body a bit, getting his cock aligned with Dax’s mouth again. As he moved, scooting backwards, the feral canine’s heavy cock was swinging and flinging ropes of musky precum all over the place.

Once the tip was in a good place, Hugo moved his own hips to grind it over Hugo’s nose and lips, marking them and the fur of his snout with even more of the viscous and fragrant precum. Dax did his best to just turn his brain off, moving his tongue along the grinding shaft, getting more of that offensive taste for doing so. Swallowing it all down as best as he could, he was actually making some good progress, lapping all over the length that was within his tongue’s reach at the given time.

Because of these licks, Hugo was letting out more of those pleasured noises, his body trembling in reaction to the smooth simple touches. Dax was weaving it all over his cock, teasing the extra sensitive area that was his bulged sheath, still keeping the knot at bay. From him were groans and huffs, along with the stronger throbs of his cock, splashing more precum down onto the other male’s face, making him smell more of a feral canine than of himself. His lolling tongue and wagging tail was proof enough of how much he was loving it, panting heavily and trembling from the rush that was growing stronger.

While Hugo was enjoying himself, Dax was collecting more of the filth, ensuring that the flavor was kept at its strongest on his tongue. And he could feel the canine’s cock throbbing all the harder, precum spilling freely now, splattering all over his face, partially obscuring his vision when it splashed over his eyes. Opening his mouth more to get his tongue to reach further, Dax put himself in the perfect position. Hugo moved in a smooth, casual manner. Pushing himself forwards and downwards, feeling the anthro’s lips spreading around his cocktip again. Taking things even further, he felt let out a huff as his cock slid over the warm, silky anthro tongue, going all the further until he was pushing into the tighter confines of the anthro’s snug throat.

For Hugo it was a simple motion. On the receiving end, Dax was left wide eyed from the final thrust that had it all inside, groaning around the cock that was keeping his muzzle stuffed wide open. He had been so concerned with just cleaning up that it only just occurred to him that Hugo was doing something else now. As Hugo was back to panting, Dax was just starting to groan against the flesh, feeling the way it was being stuffed so wide, leaving him aching from far down past his tongue. As it twitched against the walls of his throat, Dakota felt the urge to gag again, not just from the remaining taste but the way that it kept pushing, sinking just a bit further...

Feeling that it was a step too far, Dax attempted to get the shaft free from his mouth and throat but the dog was in a better position, having more leverage and enough weight to overpower him again. For now it was kept into the deepest part of his esophagus, giving him only just enough room to keep breathing. But that didn’t last for much longer. Doing what he felt like, acting whenever he felt like it, Hugo pulled back and thrust thrust in with greater force, thrusting in again, reaching his cock in even further into his windpipe, making it bulge further.

Not given the chance to adjust, Hugo kept his hips moving. And with it was the movements of his musky cock, plunging it past the soft wrapped lips, getting into a thrusting rhythm that kept things moving. Right from the start it was brisk and aggressive, going all the way down to the base, where the still-sheathed knot was pressed against those same lips. From above were more of those deep grunts, even more intense than before, reacting to the hot and silky walls that were surrounding his rod.

One was enjoying himself completely, making it clear that he was pent up by the amount of precum that he was spurting right into the anthro’s stomach. Kept pinned down, Dax had to put up with his aching throat being reamed over and over again. All the while he was subjected to the strong reek of his unwashed cock. He had to adjust the pattern of his breathing to keep himself from being suffocated. Between the constant thrusting and the amount of fluids being squirted out, Dax had to keep absolute focus. It would have been easy for him to mess up the pattern and really choke on that massive thing.

Every hard push had the hidden bulb slamming against his lips, making yet another part of him ache. Hugo was just so large in every way and aggressive too, working on his own desires and leaving him to manage some way or another. All he could see was the feral’s underside rocking back and forth, the red fat-veined flesh catching his attention when it pulled back. And when it would be slammed back in again, Dax had many sensations to experience all at the same time. Another gag from his throat getting speared and stretched, the throbs and spurts. As the bulb knocked into his lips, he was again treated to that sharp animalistic funk.

The thrusts were still coming strong, gaining just a bit of speed. Not much for Hugo, but for Dax he was feeling the harder strikes to his lips, fearing that they would be left all bruised by the end of this. It just kept coming hard and fast, like a fist bumping into his face, gradually becoming all the more aggressive and damaging. He just had to endure, hoping that his mouth and throat were good enough to get the dog off soon.

Hugo wasn’t putting much thought into it at all really. He was just doing what felt right, acting on his instincts and the need to drain his overfull balls. The constant spurting of his precum was enough to make them feel just a bit lighter. That satisfied him. But in order to get more of that, he had to keep running his cock along the snug oral walls, pulling back only half of his shaft’s length at most.

If he did pull back further than that, the rest of his cock would slam right in with greater force. He listened to his owner’s gags and groans, still only concerned about what he was feeling. The anthro was still squirming beneath him so that meant he was still alive. His body was moving on its own accord more or less, seeking out more of the pleasure with no intention of stopping any time soon.

The whole time Dax was still doing his best to last through all of this. Hugo just kept finding ways to take things further. Of course by now he figured that this mastiff was no ordinary dog. Moving with purpose, knowing exactly what he wanted. Thinking back to his previous owner again; how eager he was to get rid of Hugo and everything that he owned...now it made sense. For whatever reason this canine was a real deviant with more experience than he should have.

His throat being kept full, the smell of masculine feral musk being kept thick in his nose, Dax was introduced to a series of entirely new sensations. The great dane, previously under the firm assumption that he was straight, was starting to somewhat admire the size of the feral’s dick, his smell, and the way that his fat balls kept swinging back and forth, flinging the sweat, spit, and grime that kept them wet.

As Hugo’s panting was becoming all the deeper, the throbs of his cock were also becoming stronger. Feeling the pleasure intensifying with every pump was making his engorged shaft shoot thicker streams of precum with greater power. Shot out with so much force that Dax didn’t need to swallow them, feeling each stream being expelled right down into his stomach.

Just to keep himself from being overwhelmed by all of it, Dax had to swallow hard and fast when the stuff would fill his throat. He couldn’t do that every time though, still having gags and chokes forced out of him when his attempts to gulp were stalled by another thrust that both stretched and plugged his esophagus. He wasn’t getting any help from the feral canine, having to take quick breaths when he could manage, having to sync himself with the feral’s harsh movements.

The next thrust came with an unexpected thrust that carried more power than the others, ended by Hugo keeping the knot pressed hard against Dax’s snout. The solid bulb had popped from the sheath. Keeping up the force, the growling feral was forcing his owner’s muzzle to part, making it stretch even further than it already was, leaving Dax groaning from the discomfort. Still focused on what he wanted, Hugo was ignoring his owner’s growing signs of strain and he resumed thrusting, now keeping his knot bouncing against the other's muzzle.

Being so close to the end, Hugo thrust his way in one more time. It caused Dax to cry out from the added stretching of his muzzle. But his sounds and other reactions were all outdone and ignored by Hugo, letting out another snarl which was followed by a loud howl. Giving another strong hump that wedged the last of his fat knot in. What came right after were the first larger and stickier bursts of cum that were spraying out from the pointed tip that was already buried deep inside.

Dax had already been struggling to handle the precum. So when Hugo started to actually cum, the great dane was almost instantly overwhelmed. His throat was quickly filled up, forcing his throat to bulge out even further. As he groaned and gurgled, Dax felt a thick line of cum oozing from the corner of his muzzle, the substance being all the muskier than what came before.

No longer having his throat reamed was a major relief that he relished. That didn’t mean it was any easier for Dax. His mouth was stuck open by the knot, kept in a state of being forced open wider than it ever had been before. This and the strength of each cumshot made it all the harder for him to keep up with it all. They just kept coming, not allowing him the chance to collect himself.

Even more of the cum was spilling from the gaps of his open muzzle, spilling into the fabric of the bedsheets, making them with the feral’s potent liquid musk. Most of it was forcibly ejected down into his stomach, along with what he managed to swallow. Those two elements were responsible for making Dax’s stomach swell, already looking much bigger and rounded when the feral canine’s last spurt came.

Now finished, at least for the time being, Hugo grunted and pulled his cock free, listening to the thick wet sound of his cock being wrenched from Dax’s muzzle. The anthro was able to breathe freely, gasping and coughing up some of the cum that had clogged his throat. Just as he was able to actually swallow down the last of the seed, Hugo eased off and started to nose Dax from the side, having enough strength to roll him over while he was still dazed. Now on his stomach, Hugo felt the feral pounce onto him again.

Still fully out of its sheath and engorged, Hugo’s cock hadn’t softened nor had any of his length retreated. Coated in saliva and spit, it was glazed in a slick layer that he was going to use effectively. After using Dax’s throat like that, he was all too eager to try out another part of his owner.

Hugo continued to act on what felt right for him, needing more pleasure and another release to get out what kept his balls feeling so full and heavy. Not having a care as to whether his owner was male or female, Hugo simply mounted him.

Dax felt the weight on top of him, the paws planting themselves firmly on his back, shifting about in an attempt to find purchase. When he got fully settled, the huge canine practically dropped his weight down, squeezing the air from Dax’s lungs. As he wheezed, the feral was already pressing his cock underneath the anthro canine’s tail. Of course the creature wasn’t going to give any warnings, just letting out a warning growl at most when Dax attempted to move away.

Being in the perfect position: his cock aligned and paws folded over Dax’s shoulders, Hugo thrust in with full force right from the start. In an instant, the great dane’s tailhole was being forcibly spread around the red erection, using nothing but the fluids clinging to it as lube. That wasn’t enough to keep Dax from cringing and gripping the sheets, digging his claws into them.

Hugo was having an easy enough time, instead experiencing the instant tightness and warmth of the other male’s tailhole on his cock as it continued to slide in, parting Dax’s anal walls for the first time.

And the more that he pushed, the further in it was reaching, delivering a mix of pain and pleasure. Keeping Dax vocal, the shaft was forced in further and further until the knot was the only thing left on the outside, the rest being left throb against the aching surfaces. Once he was fully inserted, the only thing left for Hugo to do was pull back.

The next thrust in was followed by more of these motions, immediately pulling back and slamming its way back in, all the way down to the poor great dane’s depths.

“Oh fuck!” Dax cried out, his whines falling on uncaring ears. His body was starting to get rocked on the bed. The growling dog started with force and speed, barreling into what felt like his actual guts. Forced into him was an ungodly amount of length and girth. His virgin anus was completely unprepared for any of this.

The knot was bashed against the spread, clenching rim repeatedly, not giving Dax a moment to collect himself. The sound of the bulb slapping against the overwhelmed opening was just a bit quieter than the strained sounds coming from Dax. His muted groans turned into whimpers and gasps from the way he was aggressively reamed. Not making it any better were the added smacks of the huge dog’s balls harshly slapping against the anthro’s own balls, sending an extra shock through him.

Pain from the thrusts and prodding of certain spots was making his hole clench up tight in return. From these squeezes came more spurts of precum. Them being milked out increased the amount of slickness inside. While it gave some relief to Dax at first, that quickly changed when the large feral thrust his way in further, stuffing himself far down enough to form an obvious bulge in the anthro’s stomach.

Even with most inside, Hugo still seemed unsatisfied, keeping his ruts brutal. Even more was done from his want to have even more, applying even greater force that was bashing the knot into Dax’s tailhole, getting the rim sloppy with the fluids being forced out. This was kept up, making the rim stretch all the further out, increasing the pitch of Dax’s whines in return.

The next thrust came with just enough force to get the knot in, resulting in a pitched and painful yelp from Dax. His body shook hard when every part of the dog’s cock was inside of him. The much fatter knot being forced into his ass was much more intense than when it was in his mouth, his throbs sending shocks through him, making his hole clench all the harder uncontrollably.

Dax could feel how hard the pulses were, like a heartbeat underneath his tail. The shaft was rock solid, still fully engorged inside of him. Then Hugo continued to thrust, even with the wide bulb still pressing firmly to his still un-equipped anal walls.

Even with the pain still coursing through him, Dax was still suddenly crying out, his body shaking much harder than before. His whole body clenched up from the feeling that he was completely not expecting. Striking him was a climax that flashed through him, resulting in him cumming entirely hands free, shooting his loads into the bedding and onto his own stomach fur.

Once he started to cum, Dax found that he couldn’t stop. Even the humiliation he was feeling from being fucked by a dog, made to shoot cum all over himself, the anthro still couldn’t deny the rush that was blazing through him, bringing with it an incredible haze of bliss.

And during his climax, Hugo had been humping harder, using the stronger clenches to give himself greater amounts of pleasure. His knot popped out and was thrust back in again. This was kept up as the feral moved his hips at the speed that it nearly became a blur.

Once the final thrust came, Hugo inserted his knot in deep again, feeling throbbing hard, along with his huge balls that were pressed firmly to Dax’s pair. They began to churn and draw up, carrying the feral’s second plentiful and potent loads, blasting it out from the tip and directly into the anthro’s guts, hosing the surrounding anal walls along the way.

It was quick to fill up Dax’s previously virginal anal passage. The knot kept him completely plugged, ensuring that not a drop would be seeping out. And with nowhere else to go, the cum was surging into Dax’s stomach, making it inflate even faster than before, causing it to expand further out, growing all the bigger in time with every high powered spurt that Hugo was letting loose.

This load was even larger than what came before and was lasting for longer too, all of it being given while Hugo was still blowing his load, keeping Dax pinned beneath him. And he was stuck in that position for what had to be a full 5 minutes, leaving him overfilled, his stomach being so large that his body had risen up from it, balancing onto the inflated ball-shaped mound that was his belly.

And when his pet did finally start to ease off, he pulled back with a sudden and aggressive tug, wrenching the knot free from the other canine’s hole, leaving it gaped and leaking heavily in an instant. Left on the bed while Hugo was starting to lick himself, Dax could only pant and shake from the lingering feeling of heat, stickiness, and pain.

“What. The. Fuck?!”

Dax had been groaning from the strange sense of satisfaction he felt, being so inflated and feeling the blossoming from his gut, spreading out to the rest of his entire body. That was interrupted by a voice so familiar that it made his blood run cold. And looking over towards the bedroom door...it had been open the entire time! And standing in its doorway was the great dane’s sister, Tess. She was staring with wide eyes as Hugo turned himself around, still having his wide knot stuck inside of the anthro’s ass, panting contently.

“T-Tess!” Dax gasped. He tried to do something to cover himself up but being tied to Hugo like this only earned him a jolt of pain. The large canine just let out a single growl, giving Dax a warning to remain still. There was no way for him to hide what was going on. It was all out in the open and there was no way for him to justify it either. He just had to sit there and wait for when Hugo’s knot would deflate.

The female great dane was standing there dazed for a while, then collected herself. What she did next was reach into her pocket and pull out her phone, holding it up to first quickly snap some pictures and then she started to record her brother while he was still stuck to the feral dog.

“W-what are you doing?!” Dax called out with clear panic in his voice.

“Just a little something that can be useful to me,” Tess said with a newfound mischievousness in her voice. Though this was the last thing she would have expected to see. Waking up that morning, she heard all kinds of strange noises from the apartment’s other bedroom. At first she assumed it to be her brother carelessly watching porn with the door open but she realized that it was Dax’s voice mostly with all kinds of growls and grunts that didn’t sound like any other anthro. As they continued and Dax started to shout, she became all too curious and walked in just as it had been all over: seeing the swelled state of her brother’s stomach, seeing the mess of fluids on the bed, and smelling the strong feral musk in the air.

She could use all of this as leverage. And knowing her brother, Tess was certain that Dax would do whatever she wanted. After getting all of the evidence she needed, Tess simply left Dax to stay knotted with his new dog.

Eventually the two were able to separate and Hugo was finally satisfied in a complete way, jumping down from the bed and curling up on the floor to lick the seed from his cock while Dax was groaning. Stuck in a gaped state, his tailhole was freely leaking a heavy cascade of cum onto the bed’s surface. Even after the dog had left the room, he was left completely undone by what he experienced, feeling a mix of shame and a new kind of excitement...

***

The next few days were a lot for Dax. Just like that first day after adopting Hugo, the anthro canine was routinely woken up by his pet. Sometimes he was again sat on, made to rim the musky hole. Other times the weight and smell of his large balls roused him from his slumber. And just that morning, he was jolted awake by Hugo’s fat dick forcing its way past his lips.  And every time Tess would be there to get another picture or recording of him with the feral. Knowing his sister, Dax was well aware that she was collecting all of this evidence with the intent to blackmail him. It was just a matter of time before she asked him to do something.

And when that time came he was absolutely floored by what was asked of him.

“You want me to do what?” Dax stammered as he lay on the bed, still coming down from another pounding from Hugo. Even if it was forced upon him, the anthro canine was starting to find things about it that he strangely enjoyed, such as the deep filling, rough pace, and even the huge pumps of cum that literally inflated him.

“You heard me. And you’re gonna do whatever else I want or I’m gonna show this to everyone. Including our parents,” the female great dane threatened, making her brother gulp. “So less talking and more licking...”

Dax grimaced as Tess approached her, undressing herself as she did so. By the time she climbed onto the bed, Dax’s sister was completely nude. The sight had Dax torn. He liked girls but this was his sister, and yet he was finding her attractive. His breath caught in his throat when Tess eased her body up on top of his, sliding forwards until her sex was hovering just above his muzzle.

“Well?” she asked with an impatient tone. Still having her phone in hand, the sibling seemed to be holding true to her proposed threat.

Gulping, Dax decided it was best to bite the bullet and appease his sister. Having his face in between her thighs already, his eyes fell on her sex, seeing that it was already wet and dripping a little. The sight was making his mouth water. But this was his sister. He just couldn’t get that out of his mind, even as he moved his tongue out to touch the other anthro’s pussy. Doing so got him his first taste of her. The next lick came, his goal being to collect more of the flavor.

From this, Tess shuddered and let out a little moan. She eased herself down, practically sitting on her brother’s face. Dax continued his licking, listening to her moans getting louder and feeling the twitches of her pussy on his lips. Dax had been licking the outside, doing so as gently as he could. But clearly that wasn’t enough for Tess. She wanted more and he would have to give it to her. Now his tongue was sliding in between her juice-soaked lips, licking at the smooth flesh that clenched on reflex.

“That’s it. Give me more, boy,” Tess said, speaking to her brother like he was the pet. And instead of protesting,

Complying with what he was told to do, Dax forced himself to lick on the outside harder before pushing his tongue inside, making those same wet lips spread around his tongue. Tess’ gasp was much stronger when she felt the appendage entering her, being hot, slick, and wet. Dax just pushed it in, reaching as far as he could before he started to move his tongue about, fighting through his reluctance. His tongue lapped along the surrounding walls, giving him even more of a taste of her. Collecting her juices and pushing through the clenches, finding the motivation to keep going on his own accord. Even if it was wrong, Dax just couldn’t resist the flavors and sounds that were coming from his sister.

His motions were simple but they were enough to keep his sister trembling and moaning. Those reactions increased when his actions picked up speed on his own accord. Pushing against the gushy surfaces with greater strength, making sure the long surface and its buds were adding texture that sent added pleasure through her. For added measure, Tess started to grind against Dax’s muzzle, giving him a bit of “assistance,” making things even better for her, evident by the way she was leaking even more onto the male canine anthro’s muzzle, making the fur wet and fragrant.

Things picked up even more from the two starting to get lost in their actions. Coaxed by the tastes and scents of her wanting pussy, Dax’s tongue was gradually doing more. Reaching deeper, licking harder, and lapping up every bit of nectar that was given to him. He wanted it all and started to moan into his sister’s pussy, savoring every little element that came his way. Because of this, Tess’ pants were coming out harder. She rode her brother’s face harder, doing all that she could until it was too much. Crying out, the female great dane felt herself rapidly approaching his climax, just needing a few more licks.

Dax was giving that to her, slipping into a light trance as he continued to explore his sibling’s vent, feeling the way that it was tightening up around his tongue, still burrowing in deep and finding certain spots that were sending stronger jolts through Tess, making her entire body shake. Giving a bit more was just enough to make to make Tess yell out again. Her body shook even more as she came hard, releasing her ejaculate into his brother’s mouth with high powered spurts. Dax was caught completely off guard by this at first but he managed to collect himself after a bit and he started to hum as he drank down the fluid, failing to resist its all-too pleasant tang. There was so much that it was coating the outside of his muzzle, further slathering it in her scent as well. This continued until she was done, leaving Dax to give a few more licks before she eased up.

But Tess was far from done with him. As soon as she caught her breath, Tess was sliding back and stopped when her pussy was making contact with the tip of her brother’s cock. A whimper came from Dax when he felt this simple and light touch. That was enough to make them both shiver. Giving her sibling another look, Tess suddenly pushed herself down and started to bounce up and down on Dax’s cock. Dax’s breath caught in his throat and his mind went blank for a moment. When the pleasure caught up to him, he was groaning out from the rush that was coursing through him.

She was in complete control, not just bouncing on her brother’s cock but purposely clenching and unclenching her passage, keeping the grip strong around Dax’s girth, going at her own pace, one moment grinding slowly and the next she was slamming herself up and down, wanting the length to reach in deeper with more strength.

“You’re loving it, aren’t you?” Tess huffed as he continued to slam her body up and down, taking every inch that her brother had to give, even grinding against the knot for added measure.

Dax was groaning against the changing kind of pleasure. Tess was clearly having her fun with him, finding amusement in his varying audible reactions. Surrounded by tight heat and further hugged by the smooth walls, Dax was struggling to comprehend all that was coming his way. All he could do was endure, wondering which one of them would cum first.  

It wasn’t easy for him to maintain his composure with Tess changing things up so much. Going from fast to slow, clenching her sex differently, or just completely pausing to leave him wondering what would come next.

Tess chuckled as she felt Dax’s cock starting to pulse, being quick to lift herself off entirely, leaving Dax’s cock to just throb in the open air. This struck the male great dane more than he expected, leaving him to whimper and leak heavily, struck with a sense of need that was already overwhelming him.

“All you have to do is tell me that you want it,” Tess told him.

Just to make it even harder to him, Tess traced a finger along the bottom of Dax’s cock, slowly dragging all the way down to the knot. And from this touch, he shook hard and whined again through clenched teeth. His cock pulsed hard, making him realize just how pent up he was.

Precum was leaking freely from his tip but Dax was still far away from actually cumming. It was enough to keep him on edge. He was so close but what he wanted was to feel his sister’s pussy again...

“Come on, Dax...” Tess kept her voice soft as he continued to tease her brother, keeping him leaking a thicker amount of precum. “All you have to do is just say that you want it.”

She took hold of the other great dane’s cock, but still keeping his touch light and teasing, loosely she stroked up and down, going slowly as well. All of this was purposely meant to torment the other canine. She watched Dax whine and strain, even when she was barely touching him.

Dax bit his lip. He couldn’t take it anymore, feeling that his cock was so engorged that it was starting to become painful. His balls were starting to ache as well, making it impossible for him to contain himself.  “Okay! I want it!” he admitted, his voice full of pitiful desire.

“That’s a good boy...” Tess said, her voice being laced with satisfaction. “Now I want you to come fuck me yourself.” She said as she turned around presented her backside instead of climbing onto her brother again.

Everything she had done was purposeful, riling the other anthro up to the point that Dax couldn’t handle his own urges anymore. Tess gasped as her body was suddenly rocked forwards from how quickly and forcefully Dax mounted her. She could feel the weight and grip on her as Dax got himself into the proper position. No longer caring that it was his sister, Dax was letting that fierce need guide him.

Once he found his mark again, Dax jammed his cock deep inside of his sister. Another moan left him the moment he felt his cock being massaged by the hot, squishy walls again. “You better give it to me good,” Tess told him, speaking boldly as she continued to hold her phone.

As soon as he was deep inside, Dax started to thrust on his own accord, the lust he was feeling overpowered the guilt that was lingering within him. Grunting and panting almost like a feral himself, he forced all of his inches inside of the tight passage, taking a moment to enjoy the heat and softness that surrounded him. It throbbed hard against her walls, leaking plenty of his pent up precum, adding to the amount of wetness already inside.

After just savoring it all, Dax pulled his cock back, feeling the smooth lining rubbing against his cock, sending tingles through him. He wanted that again and again, doing so by pushing himself back inside. Again he heard the sounds of Tess’ moaning but also the soft ‘slicks’ of her pussy being penetrated. Going a bit soft at first, the male great dane was now slamming himself into the sopping vent.

Having a clear goal in mind and getting himself in the position to make it happen, Dax really started to pump into his sister, channeling the strength of his body to bash his way down into the very depths of her sex, going as far as he could ever time, having his knot pressed firmly to her slick lips.

Tess took everything that came her way, pushing back against the thrusts that were given. But even then she was taken by surprise by the increasing force of Dax’s pumps. From how needy her brother had been this entire time, she expected the male anthro to cum much sooner. But he just kept going, making her moan out even more as his actions became more forceful and even aggressive.

In addition to the powerful plunges that reached deep, Dax was going faster. Combining  the power and speed, Dax was rutting in his sister like a feral, seemingly picking up tips from Hugo. Slipping seamlessly back and forth against the wetness, he kept the noises from her pussy going, them being just as intense as the pants coming from both.

Against more of the juices that were leaking from Tess’ stretched pussy, Dax continued to release more precum, adding to the level of heat and lube. Spurred by his sister’s aggressive teasing, Dax was just looking to sate that need that burned up within him, so focused that he was surprised by the sudden noises that Tess was letting out.

For the second time, Tess was undone by everything that came her way. Her body clenched up when the next deep pump came, causing her to shake all over. She raised her voice, losing all composure as she came around her brother’s cock.

Dax continued to fuck his sister, groaning as he felt her hot juices spurting against his cock and onto his groin. This whole time, the canine had been taking in the scents spreading throughout the room. He picked up on the smell of her ejaculate just as he felt the warmth coating his nethers, sending an added jolt of excitement through him. It just riled him up further, igniting a fire that would fuel his next actions.

Pulling all that he had into his next thrusts, Dax was fucking her so hard that Tess was starting to wince and groan, feel her sex being beaten from somewhere far within, that ache becoming stronger and more defined as the rutting continued. She was being fucked so hard that Dax’s balls were smacking her roughly as well, along with the knot aggressively beating her lips without mercy either.

Gritting his teeth hard and huffing through his nose, Dan made another hard push that shoved his knot inside of Tess, giving it all he had for that final shove. He managed to get the bulb in, spreading the folds of his sister’s pussy all the further. As soon as he was fully inside, the whole of Dax’s cock started to throb and spurt. Losing control of himself, getting lost to the raw urges coursing through him. And all of that pent up seed was surging from his pulsating balls. Tess felt it and moaned even more from the high powered jets of heat that were quickly making a thick gooey mess in her core.

Grinding his fully knotted cock along her walls, Dax gave it everything he had until the last of his cum was released into his sibling, leaving him to sigh deeply from the mix of relief and satisfaction. But it didn’t last. Because he heard Tess chuckling under him, still holding her phone up to record the last of the scene.

“Oh, I’m gonna get a lot of leverage out of this...” she chuckled while making sure it was saved.

If that wasn’t bad enough, Dax only just became aware of the panting coming up behind but by then Hugo was already on top...

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