Chase, Skye, and Rubble had been called to the mission in debriefing rom at the top of the Lookout. Yes, that's right, And Ryder had told them about Rocky and Marshall's 'punishment'. Once finished and dismissed, Skye had gone for her appointment at Katie's Salon and Rubble had gone to grab something to eat. Chase, meanwhile, had gone out back to process what he had just been told. Pacing about, he tried his hardest to understand what Ryder had said. But no matter what, it just didn't make sense. Why were Rocky and Marshall being punished that way? Well, regardless, Chase saw it as his duty as an officer of the law to liberate his fellow pups and verbally reprimand Ryder for his unorthodox actions.
So, he set off to find Marshall's...ehh…..cell. And if there was a pup that could track anybody else anywhere else, it was Chase. So, he set off, sniffer working on overdrive. Without much difficulty or effort, he had picked up and followed Marshall scent. Upon opening the door, Chase shocked and baffled to find his friend/surrogate brother in the exact situation Ryder had described. Steeling himself, Chase rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward. No sooner had he barked out his net launcher to snare the renegade tongues than someone had tapped his shoulder to get his attention. Chase turned around, only to get a face-full of some weird-smelling spray. Coughing an sputtering, the police pup tried to clear his airway and eyes so he could see his assailant, Unfortunately, the spray was making him sleepy. Falling to the ground, Chase tried to look at his attacker, and saw the silhouette of a very familiar figure. "But why?" was the pup's final thought before darkness overtook him, and he knew no more.
With a gasp, Chase came back to himself and renewed his efforts to escape. But to no avail. "Grrrrr! Let me out! Release me now! I am an officer of the law and I demand to be released!" growled Chase. "A-heh, well, Officer Chase, making demands won't get you out of this," said a familiar voice. "Ryder sir? Is that you?" said Chase, "W-why am I here like this?" "I told you before, Chase, to not get any funny ideas and leave Marshall be. And what do you do? You defy my order. You do exactly what I told you not to." But Sir, I -" began Chase. "No 'buts' Chase. Now you too will be punished." said Ryder. "But Sir.....!" "This works out rather nicely, as it gives Marshall himself a small chance at redemption. Isn't that right, …..Marshall?" said Ryder in a sly voice. And to Chase's bewilderment, the aforementioned pup answered.
"Yes Ryder. I am ready," said Marshall. "M-Marshal!? What are you doing here!?" cried Chase. "He is here on my orders, Chase," said Ryder, "like I said: this is his chance for redemption. Marshall? You know what to do, pup." "Yes Ryder!" With that, Ryder left the room, snapping his fingers as he did so. A couple of ghost tongues appeared and began licking his right foot, nipples, armpits, and belly, causing the bound police pup to wiggle, giggle and moan. Marshall mean while began sucking on Chase's cock and tickling his left foot with his hand. "Ahahahahahah! Mahahahahaharharharshahahall! Stohohohop ihihihihtit!" cried Chase. "Sorry Chase, but I have my orders, and you should've followed yours and left me to my punishment." said Marshall.
"B-but what will Skye and Everest say!?" blurted Chase. Marshall blushed, considering he had a crush on Everest while Chase liked Skye. "Who do you think suggested that I be given this chance at redemption?" said Marshall in a coy voice. To say Chase was stunned was an understatement. Skye? Suggest this? Never! It couldn't possibly be! "Both Skye and Everest gave Ryder this idea. And both agree that while we may or may not enjoy this....eh..treatment, I belong to Everest and you belong to Skye, Chase," said Marshall as he began suck again. "W-waihaihaihaihait! Skhyhyhyyhye lihihihihikes mehehehehe!?" giggled Chase. "(gasp) Of course, you silly boy! She's just been waiting until you feel ready to admit to her. Really, you shouldn't keep her waiting much longer, Chase."
Chase, but for his giggling and moaning, fell silent, immersed in his thoughts of Skye. She actually liked him? Well, maybe this wouldn't be so bad. All the same, Chase resolved to have a word with Ryder about all these shenanigans when it was all over.
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