Now extremely on edge about been seeing in his current state, the pup struggled in once more in his bonds. Just how had he even gotten here? Moreover, where exactly was 'here'? Wakko grumbled and took a deep breath as he attempted to recollect his memories so he could figure out what was going on.
Wakko and Yakko had been called to yet another therapy session with Dr. Scratchansniff while, Dot had hers with Nurse Blondie, the doc's assistant. Wakko & Yakko had been instructed to wear a full set of clothes, which meant the works: shirt, pants, briefs, socks, and shoes. All in the name of helping them to feel like normal children. Begrudgingly, Wakko & Yakko obeyed the doctor's orders. The two pup boys had been sitting with Scratchansniff for the last hour and a half, merely talking about why they were so hyper-active all the time and why they couldn't be more calm and civilized. "C'mon, doc" whined Wakko, slouching in his seat, "this seriously boring! Not to mention, these clothes itch!" "Yeah!" said Yakko, pulling at the collar of his shirt, "and we're hungry! Can't we at least get some lunch?" Dr. Scrartchansniff stroked in chin in thought before smiling. "Very vell, mein lieber welpenkinder," he said, ringing a small bell, "ve vill have lunch before kontinuink vith our vork."
A few moments later, some waiters brought in some plates of food, covered with silver lids - one each for the doctor and the two pups. After the plates were set down in front of their intended recipient, the waiters pulled of the lids and left them to dine. Each plate was carefully laden with warm, fluffy rice; a chicken breast drizzled in sauce, a small bowl of diced carrots and corn; and a bread roll. "Vell, eat boys. Ozervise it vill get cold," said Scratchansniff. Smiling, the pup boy dug into their meal with gusto.
In the present, Wakko gasped as the memory came back to him. Of course, it was the food. It had happened as he and Yakko were eating! After a couple bites, both boys began to feel very sleepy. Wakko had tried to fight it, but had no more success than Yakko, who was already asleep. The lasing thing Wakko heard was the doc, saying, "Süße Träume, kleine Welpen", whatever that meant. Growling, Wakko resumed his struggling, determined to escape and have a word with the doc. "You von't escape, Vakko," said a familiar voice, causing the pup to freeze in his tracks. "D-doc?" said Wakko nervously, "is that really you?" "Yes indeed, my boy," said Scratchansniff, rubbing the bound pup's belly, "I truzt you zlept vell?" "Nevermind that," snapped Wakko, "what's going on here? Why am I tied up, naked?"
"Ohh, zat," said the doc, "vell, you zee Vakko, it occurred to me zat you und your broza would be hard-prezzed to actually listen to me und act like zivilized children. Zo, I have decided to teach you both to be zivil, sroo a very zpecial training course." Wakko opened his mouth to protest, but closed it after a moment. The doc did have a point, even if he, Wakko, didn't like it. "Zo, you are probably vonderink vhat I haff planned for you, nein?" said Scratchansniff, "Vell, you zee, I intended to leaf you und your broza togeza for a vhile. In zat time, you will both become closer. But virst…" The doctor picked up a pruple leash and gave it a tug. In walked Yakko, dressed much the same way Wakko was, all naked and blindfolded and collared. The only difference is that Yakko's hand were cuffed behind his back. "Oh, und zince you can't see, Vakko, I zhould tell you zat your broza is bound just like you." said Scratchansniff. "Y-Yakko, are you there?" asked Wakko. "Y-yeah, bro," said Yakko, "and what the doc said about me is true."
"So what exactly are you wanting us to do, doc?" asked Yakko, slightly annoyed. "Zimple, mein kinder," said Scratchansniff, pulling Yakko close to Wakko, "you two are going to feel pleasure und sroo it, learn zivility, humility, und obedienze!" "But how?" said Wakko. The doc grinned wickedly as he answered. "Vell, raza zhen vaste time simply explainink, vhy don't ve just get started?" With that, the doctor placed his hand on the back of Yakko's head and forced to kneel in front of Wakko's cock. The pup did so, and soon after felt his nose actually touch the cock. "Now Yakko, you vill zuck on your broza's schwanz," said the doc. "W-wait, you want me to...NO WAY! said Yakko, attempting to pull away, only for Scratchansniff to pull the leash. "But you vant to, don't you?" said Scratchansniff, pressing the pup's nose against his brother's cock, "just zmell his muzk. Zmell it!"
With no other choice, Yakko obeyed and took a deep whiff. immediately, the elder pup calmed down and sniffed again. Wakko's musk was clouding his mind, making it hard to think. "You zee?" said Scratchansniff, "it's just easer to obey, ja?" Blushing, Yakko nodded as Wakko blushed and began wiggling. "Now Zhen, zuck." And on cue, the elder pup opened his mouth and started sucking. instantly, Wakko began moaning and fidgeting in his restraints. "Ohhhhh, Y-Yakko" said Wakko, his tongue lolling out. "You zee? I told you it vould vork! Now, I must go und check on some of my oza work. You two enjoy yourselves, ja?" said Scratchansniff as he walked to the door. "oh ja, I nearly forgot!" said the doc. He snapped his fingers and said, "Jetzt erscheinen und mein Gebot abgeben!" Immediately, ghost tongues appeared and began licking the nipples, bellies, and feet of both bound puppies. Additionally, Wakko felt his armpits licked while Yakko felt his cock licked. Both pups giggled madly as the tongues worked them over, Yakoo's being muffled as he was still sucking his brother's cock. "I'll come back und check in afta a vhile, mein lieber welpenkinder. Until then, Auf Wiedersehen!" And the dock left the boys to their very bizarre bonding/training, with both pups thinking, somewhere amidst the pleasure they felt, about what Dot was going though and if they'd get a chance to 'bond' with her as well.
Translations:
Nein - No
Mein Lieber Welpenkinder - My Little Puppy Children
Süße Träume, Kleine Welpen - Sweet Dreams, Little Puppies
Schwanz - Cock
Auf Wiedersehen - Goodbye
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