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as a dog at first. Why? that is Littilwood's perspective at first, and this will be corrected in the future chapters...\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t","writing":"The Master and Pet Series\n\n(Story by Littilwood)\n\nCHAPTER ONE\n\n“Pet, come in here please… I need to talk to you…” a voice called from inside the bedroom. It was the voice of a blue yoshi, and the upset tone in his voice made Littilwood’s ears draw back miserably as he came into the room.\n\n“Y-yes master?” The little black squirrel asked, looking up, his eyes shining brightly up at the yoshi, but he still looked nervous.\n\n“I know I’ve been very busy lately, pet… too busy…” the yoshi said and Littilwood nodded sadly, the images of all the lonely days and nights when his master was away doing business or just… other things…\n\n“I-I’m afraid I’ve been neglecting you, Littil, and well… I don’t want that…” his voice shook with sorrow as he tried to finish the sentence…\n\n“Littilwood, I’m sorry… I can’t keep you…”\n\nThe squirrel jumped up miserably and grabbed hold of his master\n\n“MASTER NO!! YOU TOLD ME YOU’D NEVER LEAVE ME!”\n\n“I know… and I’m sorry… but… I just can’t… I can’t keep doing this to you…”\n\nPLEASE!!! I WANT TO STAY WITH YOU!\n\nThe yoshi felt bad enough for what he’d done before and this made him feel even worse… but he knew how miserable his pet was just spending his days and nights alone… he was Littilwood’s master… and well, lately he hadn’t been acting like one… he wasn’t going to let the squirrel suffer any longer…\n\nPLEASE MASTER I WILL BE A GOOD PET!!! I WILL, I PROMISE!”\n\nLittilwood sat in tears begging his master not to leave him… he didn’t have a home to go to… he would be forced out onto the streets…\n\n“Pet, it’s not you…. You’ve been a very good pet, I just…” He sighed, unable to finish…\n\n“PLEASE MASTER!!”\n\n“WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO STAY WITH ME?! I DON’T WANT YOU! DON’T YOU GET IT?!” The yoshi lied, trying to hold back tears, knowing this was the only was he could get the squirrel out of the house… so he could start over and be happier\n\nLittilwood was immediately silenced, not believing those words were coming out of his master’s mouth… his body shook scared and upset…\n\nBut they ARE… he thought to himself, and the tears seemed to flow on their own… nothing he could do would stop them… this was his master and he was telling him that he didn’t want him…\n\n“ALL YOU EVER DO IS WHINE!!! YOU DO NOTHING BUT COMPLAIN!!!!” The yoshi came up with more bull to drive his pet out of the house… there was no holding back now\n\n“I DON’T WANT YOU! NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!”\n\nLittilwood jumped up and took off, prying open the door as best he could and running out into the dark forest… the only bit of light was the moon and it was blocked with clouds that signaled rain… there was no place he could go, but if his master didn’t want him anymore… well… there was nothing he could do about it… the yoshi watched in tears at what he’d done as his pet took off into the night, his face soaked with tears, the thought in his head that his master hated him… that his master wanted him out on the streets… his thoughts turned for the worst, knowing that being a pet for the length of time he was, the squirrel couldn’t survive out on the streets anymore… he always fed his pet and took good care of him… gave him a warm bed to sleep in… but his guilt… his guilt kept him from going after Littil… this was, as his mind was telling him that very moment, probably the best thing he’d ever done for his pet, who loved him so dearly… even if it hurt him… he will be better off…\n\nSomeone will find him… he thought to himself, and looking up at the stars in the night sky, he whispered softly to himself… I love you Littilwood… I’m sorry… and then he cried…\n\nLittilwood walked sadly thru the forest, his squeaks and crying the only things to be heard for miles… he had no home now… he wiped a few tears away, but even more came and covered his face than what he’d removed in the first place… he didn’t care… his master… he was gone… there was no way he could go back in fear that his master would hurt him or say even more harsh things than he had…\n\n“He said forever...” he said miserably, thru soft squeaks of crying.\n\n“He said he’d never leave me!”\n\nAnd consumed with more tears, he fell to the ground sobbing…\n\n“I CANT survive out here!! I DON’T know what to do anymore! I DON’T know how! I CAN’T remember!”\n\nHis tummy was grumbling, and a cold chill began to fill the night air, making the little one shiver as he blew into his paws, noticing the cloud of steam in front of his face that occurred from the mixture of the cold air and his warm breath… he rubbed his arms to try to warm them, and finding his footing once again, he continued walking as the night went on…\n\n~A DAY LATER~\n\nCar’s sped by, the sounds of horns honking and in the background, a fire truck or perhaps an ambulance could be heard. Those were the typical sounds of a city setting… bright lights from old run down apartments and some really nice looking buildings way off in the distance filled the night sky, gradually disappearing and shutting themselves off as the night went on. A large bang was heard from the inside of a dumpster as Littilwood scavenged thru, eating up anything and everything he could find, from old Chinese takeout boxes to half-cleaned chicken bones… his tummy grumbled as he tried his very best to feed himself…\n\nHis fur was covered in dirt and stains from old garbage and his scavenges thru other trash receptacles… nothing he found could satisfy his hunger, and yet, he kept on eating whatever he could get his little paws on… his body shivered as another cold breeze blew inside the trash can. His ears perked every time he heard someone passing by. He was afraid of the city, and he was even more afraid of the dark, but starvation and is lack of sleep kept him from being able to focus… instead his main goal was keeping warm and getting food, which wasn’t seeming to work out very well for the little guy… he dug a little deeper in the filth and a gleam of light shot into his eyes as he was now gazing at an old pizza… there were bugs crawling on it and the majority of it was eaten as well as the box, which the bugs seemed to enjoy a lot… but it was food… and there were three pieces inside the half worn box… he squeaked with delight as he tore at the slices of pizza all at once, savoring what seemed like thanksgiving diner compared to what he’d had the past day, and in no longer than 2 minutes, all of it was in his belly. Happy, he laid down in the large container of garbage and relaxed rubbing his belly as he did so, finally filled with food… he dug a little more and found an old blanket and wrapped himself in it… his eyes closed and he slowly began drifting off to sleep….\n\nThe dumpster door slammed shut and Littilwood, stirred from his slumber jumped up worried that perhaps the garbage truck was going to crush him… if it WAS the truck he was screwed. He pounded on the door loudly, unable to open it from his position… it seemed like someone or something was holding it closed on him… frightened, he cried loudly… he’d just found food and a warm place to sleep! There was hope and it all seemed to vanish from him immediately.\n\nEventually a voice laughed in an evil tone. We’ve been following you little squirrel, ever since you showed up here. A few others could be heard snickering as well… Littilwood ducked further into the dumpster, hoping maybe they would think he left… hoping maybe some of the garbage covered his body so they couldn’t see him while he slept… but it sounded quite obvious that they had seen him… he didn’t know who they were, but he had the feeling someone was following him before… his hunger… his hunger and his need for warmth kept his mind though, and he’d completely ignored it… the dumpster opened slightly, a large snout sniffing into the dumpster, catching the squirrel’s scent almost immediately… a hand snatched him by the collar he was wearing and yanked him out from under his blanket and out of the dumpster… it was pouring down rain, and the sounds of thunder roared though the night sky…\n\nThe mutt laughed.\n\n“It looks we got ourselves a little pet here you guys…” he said as he examined the collar… \n\n“where’s your master, huh? Don’t you know the city is a dangerous place?” He teased.\n\n“You shouldn’t be out here on your own. There are bad people on the streets at night… well since your master isn’t around, I suppose we can take care of you… in fact… I think we just found ourselves a new toy!”\n\nThe group laughed as the dog finished what he was saying. He was a Doberman… and he looked rather vicious… his ears were torn up and he had a few scars on the right side of his face… his three other equally ferocious friends stood surrounding the dumpster, laughing as the Doberman tightened his grip on the collar.\n\nLittilwood cried out and squirmed, but was hit almost immediately\n\n“DON’T YOU DARE TRY TO RUN! YOU’RE A TOY! YOU SIT STILL WHEN IM HOLDING YOU!” The dog shouted, and then calmed his voice…\n\n“You will do as we tell you… or we can use you as our dildo… in fact, maybe we WILL!” He grinned evilly, showing his nasty-looking teeth, which looked razor sharp.\n\n“Now,” he handed him to one of his comrades and turned around, lifting his short stub of a tail, showing a filthy-looking pucker that looked like it has just been dirtied for the sole purpose of having the squirrel clean it. \n\n“I want you to lick me clean, and then… you’re going inside.” He grinned his bulldog friend gripped the squirrel and started pushing him closer to the Doberman’s ass. His head drew closer and closer and before he knew it, his snout was pressing against the opening, but he kept his mouth closed… suddenly he was hit by the third dog, the voice focused on him… it was right in his ear\n\n“When the boss says to do something, you do it! Got it?! If that tongue isn’t good enough for licking, then maybe we can remove it for you!”\n\nLittil, now scared of being hurt, opened his maw as he was pressed up closer against the Doberman’s ass, and he began licking, slowly at first, and then speeding up a little as he was ordered to do so by the boss of the group. Suddenly a large hard dick penetrated his hole… it was dry and hurt badly as the un-lubed foreign object from the bulldog pressed into him. He cried loudly in pain, feeling loads of pre filling his tail… It wasn’t long before the dog behind him started to pound him, getting very fast and forceful almost immediately, as the cock twitched a little, and then a little more. The dogs moaned as they used their new toy to their advantage, the third and fourth dog feeling left out… the two males both took separate directions and one got behind the bulldog, aligning his cock with his ass and eventually pushing in, also un-lubed, which caused the bulldog to moan and drove more pre out of his own member and into Littilwood’s hole… The Doberman was now kicking his foot in intense pleasure as Littilwood continued to work more and more at his ass, hoping after this was all done they would let him go… the final dog, wanting a part of the fun, stepped up beside the squirrel… all his holes were occupied…\n\nWhat to do? The dog asked himself before grinning and examining his toy’s ear before stuffing his dick into it, and fucking it hard, already half way to blowing his load from standing back and fapping as he watched. The Doberman was the first one to blow his load as he signaled with a loud moan, and turned around, stuffing his whole member, including the knot which was deeply swollen, into Littilwood’s muzzle as he exploded, forcing the squirrel to drink it all down, the rest splattering out as he continued to cum hard, spurt after spurt flying into the little squirrel’s belly, filling him more than he wanted to be filled, even when he was starving. The bulldog was next, filling his hole with his own knot followed by his hot seed as he too exploded into the squirrel… the dog behind the bulldog also followed suit, filling the willing mutt with his own cream…\n\nThe only one left standing was the dog that occupied Littil’s delicate ear, fucking it hard, hurting the squirrel… Littilwood wanted him to hurry and finish up, but every time he was about to cum, he stopped and let the feeling pass…\n\nLittilwood cried out in pain as the dog went deeper into his ear. P-please stop! You’re hurting me!!! And that dog hit him as he spoke…\n\n“DON’T SPEAK! TOYS DO NOT SPEAK!!!” And then he thrust hard into his ear, causing the squirrel immense pain, and in return, he clawed at the dog, cutting him seep and blood gushed from the wound.\n\nHe quickly squirmed and broke free of the grasp of all the dogs and fell to the ground, hitting it hard. His adrenaline rushing now, afraid they would kill him for what he did, he took off running. He breezed down the windy, alleyway, not knowing where he was at, but headed wherever he could find a safe place… he was lost and afraid, and now people were after him all because he refused to be their fuck-toy… If he was able to he wouldn’t knock over trash cans, but testing a few out along the way proved otherwise… he was just too weak and trying to do so would slow him down, especially since they were fast dogs and they could easily jump over them. He rounded a corner, which led into another alleyway, an even darker one. Now he could barely see as he slowed a bit, keeping quiet, trying not to trip over anything or bump into anything loud… if he couldn’t see, there was no way those dogs could… very gradually, his eyes adjusted to the darkness and he could vaguely see the mere outlines of steps and more trash on the ground… the city was definitely a dump… but that didn’t matter now…\n\n“What matters is not getting caught!” he thought to himself, rain pouring down his small face. The dogs rounded the corner and searched, also trying not to hit anything, as the small squirrel tiptoed carefully to the exit at the other end of the alley, shaking as he ran around another corner. The dogs were still right behind him, and he noticed as oe of them lifted their heads and sniffed the air, which made him stop and stand silent, his ears perking to listen for any small sounds.\n\n“I forgot about their noses!” he panicked “They have my scent!”\n\nBacking up slowly as these thoughts rushed thru his head, he tripped backward over a trashcan, a loud bang coming from it as the dogs sat up staring, their vision, not quite as clear as Littil’s was at the moment, but getting there… they just noticed the outline of the squirrel laying behind the trashcan.\n\nHe jumped up and quickly bolted toward the exit, the dogs were only feet behind him. He raced under some barricades of junk cluttered at the very end of the alley and ran back out onto the side walk, the cars passing by and some but very few people walking the streets, shopping and what not… it was very late but there were still some stores open around this time… He raced out almost tripping as he rounded a short corner and smacked right into the leg of a strange dog and fell to the ground. He didn’t look vicious like the ones chasing him, but he still scared the squirrel as he lay there shaking on the cold concrete sidewalk.\n\nThe dog picked him up, putting him back onto his feet…\n\n“Are you okay sweety?” he asked, smiling at Littil, but a look of seriousness overcame his face when he saw the panicked look on his face.\n\n“What’s wrong? I wont hurt you”\n\nLittilwood tripped forward and kept going, not wanting to take any more chances with angry dogs… He screamed loudly as the other dogs raced out from the alley. His leg was hurt now and he could barely walk, but he hobbled as quickly as he could.\n\nThe copper-colored dog, meanwhile, was getting ready to climb into the back of a taxi, not really paying any attention, instead feeling kind of bad that the squirrel feared him… he was such a cute squirrel too…He pulled the door on the cab partially closed before stopping and looking, his ears perking as the sound of a shrill squeal echoed thru his eardrums. He saw the dogs surround the little squirrel, tackling him. He got out of the car, walking slowly toward the scene; carefully reaching into a little bag he carried with him… the screams still filled the air. It looked like the dogs were tearing at something, and the dog’s paws moved a lot quicker as he saw a bit of blood trickle out from under the mob.\n\nHe quickly pulled out a book and flipped through some of its pages, looking very carefully, but very quickly for something… When he’d found what it was he was looking for, he read a little phrase out loud as he held out his paw, aiming carefully as a huge bolt of red light fired from his hand and threw the crowd back, several dogs yelping as they hit the ground. They jumped up quickly, growling, but backing down as they eyed the dog with the book, his hand still glowing from the spell he’d just cast. Not wanting any trouble, the dogs fled quickly, shouting to one another in fear as they zoomed off down an alleyway.\n\nThe dog took another look at the book, it’s pages drenched in water now, but drying almost instantly… magically… he closed the spell book and put it back into his bag and hurried over toward Littilwood, who now lay nearly unconscious on the ground, whining softy in pain. The dog examined the damage… there were several wounds, but luckily nothing was broken, and he had a bit on his leg, which was also injured before from the fall and when the two collided into each other… the major wound, the one that was bleeding out like it was, was his arm, where the dog had locked down onto it, drawing blood from what looked like a very nasty bite.\n\n \n\nHe looked at Littilwood, tears pouring from the squirrel’s eyes, noticeable even through the rain that soaked both of them… The squirrel was shaking, and the dog wasn’t sure if it was from the fear of seeing him, the cold rain, or from the wound… either way, he had to help him, he couldn’t just leave him there…\n\n“P-please…” Littilwood said, breathing heavily and crying at the same time, “Please! IT HURTS!!!”\n\nHis eyes met with the dogs, and the copper pup immediately fell in love with the little mammal, the squirrel’s bright green eyes needing him…\n\nHe quickly, but carefully lifted the squirrel into his arms and carried him to the cab, climbing in and slamming the door shut. The cab took off, the little squirrel still in tears, but looking up at the dog who was so kind enough to take care of him. He felt bad. No it wasn’t the pain in his arm, but rather, it was the bad feeling he got for running when this guy was just trying to help him…. The pain in his arm made everything start to go dark, his head feeling lighter and the color of black taking over his eyes… He whined a bit before he faded into unconsciousness…\n\n“Don’t worry, sweety,” the dog said quietly as he cradled the squirrel in his arms, wishing he could keep him, “You’ll be okay… I promise…”\n\nEND OF CHAPTER ONE (TO BE CONTINUED)\n\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"The Master and Pet Series

(Story by Littilwood)

CHAPTER ONE

“Pet, come in here please… I need to talk to you…” a voice called from inside the bedroom. It was the voice of a blue yoshi, and the upset tone in his voice made Littilwood’s ears draw back miserably as he came into the room.

“Y-yes master?” The little black squirrel asked, looking up, his eyes shining brightly up at the yoshi, but he still looked nervous.

“I know I’ve been very busy lately, pet… too busy…” the yoshi said and Littilwood nodded sadly, the images of all the lonely days and nights when his master was away doing business or just… other things…

“I-I’m afraid I’ve been neglecting you, Littil, and well… I don’t want that…” his voice shook with sorrow as he tried to finish the sentence…

“Littilwood, I’m sorry… I can’t keep you…”

The squirrel jumped up miserably and grabbed hold of his master

“MASTER NO!! YOU TOLD ME YOU’D NEVER LEAVE ME!”

“I know… and I’m sorry… but… I just can’t… I can’t keep doing this to you…”

PLEASE!!! I WANT TO STAY WITH YOU!

The yoshi felt bad enough for what he’d done before and this made him feel even worse… but he knew how miserable his pet was just spending his days and nights alone… he was Littilwood’s master… and well, lately he hadn’t been acting like one… he wasn’t going to let the squirrel suffer any longer…

PLEASE MASTER I WILL BE A GOOD PET!!! I WILL, I PROMISE!”

Littilwood sat in tears begging his master not to leave him… he didn’t have a home to go to… he would be forced out onto the streets…

“Pet, it’s not you…. You’ve been a very good pet, I just…” He sighed, unable to finish…

“PLEASE MASTER!!”

“WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO STAY WITH ME?! I DON’T WANT YOU! DON’T YOU GET IT?!” The yoshi lied, trying to hold back tears, knowing this was the only was he could get the squirrel out of the house… so he could start over and be happier

Littilwood was immediately silenced, not believing those words were coming out of his master’s mouth… his body shook scared and upset…

But they ARE… he thought to himself, and the tears seemed to flow on their own… nothing he could do would stop them… this was his master and he was telling him that he didn’t want him…

“ALL YOU EVER DO IS WHINE!!! YOU DO NOTHING BUT COMPLAIN!!!!” The yoshi came up with more bull to drive his pet out of the house… there was no holding back now

“I DON’T WANT YOU! NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!”

Littilwood jumped up and took off, prying open the door as best he could and running out into the dark forest… the only bit of light was the moon and it was blocked with clouds that signaled rain… there was no place he could go, but if his master didn’t want him anymore… well… there was nothing he could do about it… the yoshi watched in tears at what he’d done as his pet took off into the night, his face soaked with tears, the thought in his head that his master hated him… that his master wanted him out on the streets… his thoughts turned for the worst, knowing that being a pet for the length of time he was, the squirrel couldn’t survive out on the streets anymore… he always fed his pet and took good care of him… gave him a warm bed to sleep in… but his guilt… his guilt kept him from going after Littil… this was, as his mind was telling him that very moment, probably the best thing he’d ever done for his pet, who loved him so dearly… even if it hurt him… he will be better off…

Someone will find him… he thought to himself, and looking up at the stars in the night sky, he whispered softly to himself… I love you Littilwood… I’m sorry… and then he cried…

Littilwood walked sadly thru the forest, his squeaks and crying the only things to be heard for miles… he had no home now… he wiped a few tears away, but even more came and covered his face than what he’d removed in the first place… he didn’t care… his master… he was gone… there was no way he could go back in fear that his master would hurt him or say even more harsh things than he had…

“He said forever...” he said miserably, thru soft squeaks of crying.

“He said he’d never leave me!”

And consumed with more tears, he fell to the ground sobbing…

“I CANT survive out here!! I DON’T know what to do anymore! I DON’T know how! I CAN’T remember!”

His tummy was grumbling, and a cold chill began to fill the night air, making the little one shiver as he blew into his paws, noticing the cloud of steam in front of his face that occurred from the mixture of the cold air and his warm breath… he rubbed his arms to try to warm them, and finding his footing once again, he continued walking as the night went on…

~A DAY LATER~

Car’s sped by, the sounds of horns honking and in the background, a fire truck or perhaps an ambulance could be heard. Those were the typical sounds of a city setting… bright lights from old run down apartments and some really nice looking buildings way off in the distance filled the night sky, gradually disappearing and shutting themselves off as the night went on. A large bang was heard from the inside of a dumpster as Littilwood scavenged thru, eating up anything and everything he could find, from old Chinese takeout boxes to half-cleaned chicken bones… his tummy grumbled as he tried his very best to feed himself…

His fur was covered in dirt and stains from old garbage and his scavenges thru other trash receptacles… nothing he found could satisfy his hunger, and yet, he kept on eating whatever he could get his little paws on… his body shivered as another cold breeze blew inside the trash can. His ears perked every time he heard someone passing by. He was afraid of the city, and he was even more afraid of the dark, but starvation and is lack of sleep kept him from being able to focus… instead his main goal was keeping warm and getting food, which wasn’t seeming to work out very well for the little guy… he dug a little deeper in the filth and a gleam of light shot into his eyes as he was now gazing at an old pizza… there were bugs crawling on it and the majority of it was eaten as well as the box, which the bugs seemed to enjoy a lot… but it was food… and there were three pieces inside the half worn box… he squeaked with delight as he tore at the slices of pizza all at once, savoring what seemed like thanksgiving diner compared to what he’d had the past day, and in no longer than 2 minutes, all of it was in his belly. Happy, he laid down in the large container of garbage and relaxed rubbing his belly as he did so, finally filled with food… he dug a little more and found an old blanket and wrapped himself in it… his eyes closed and he slowly began drifting off to sleep….

The dumpster door slammed shut and Littilwood, stirred from his slumber jumped up worried that perhaps the garbage truck was going to crush him… if it WAS the truck he was screwed. He pounded on the door loudly, unable to open it from his position… it seemed like someone or something was holding it closed on him… frightened, he cried loudly… he’d just found food and a warm place to sleep! There was hope and it all seemed to vanish from him immediately.

Eventually a voice laughed in an evil tone. We’ve been following you little squirrel, ever since you showed up here. A few others could be heard snickering as well… Littilwood ducked further into the dumpster, hoping maybe they would think he left… hoping maybe some of the garbage covered his body so they couldn’t see him while he slept… but it sounded quite obvious that they had seen him… he didn’t know who they were, but he had the feeling someone was following him before… his hunger… his hunger and his need for warmth kept his mind though, and he’d completely ignored it… the dumpster opened slightly, a large snout sniffing into the dumpster, catching the squirrel’s scent almost immediately… a hand snatched him by the collar he was wearing and yanked him out from under his blanket and out of the dumpster… it was pouring down rain, and the sounds of thunder roared though the night sky…

The mutt laughed.

“It looks we got ourselves a little pet here you guys…” he said as he examined the collar…

“where’s your master, huh? Don’t you know the city is a dangerous place?” He teased.

“You shouldn’t be out here on your own. There are bad people on the streets at night… well since your master isn’t around, I suppose we can take care of you… in fact… I think we just found ourselves a new toy!”

The group laughed as the dog finished what he was saying. He was a Doberman… and he looked rather vicious… his ears were torn up and he had a few scars on the right side of his face… his three other equally ferocious friends stood surrounding the dumpster, laughing as the Doberman tightened his grip on the collar.

Littilwood cried out and squirmed, but was hit almost immediately

“DON’T YOU DARE TRY TO RUN! YOU’RE A TOY! YOU SIT STILL WHEN IM HOLDING YOU!” The dog shouted, and then calmed his voice…

“You will do as we tell you… or we can use you as our dildo… in fact, maybe we WILL!” He grinned evilly, showing his nasty-looking teeth, which looked razor sharp.

“Now,” he handed him to one of his comrades and turned around, lifting his short stub of a tail, showing a filthy-looking pucker that looked like it has just been dirtied for the sole purpose of having the squirrel clean it.

“I want you to lick me clean, and then… you’re going inside.” He grinned his bulldog friend gripped the squirrel and started pushing him closer to the Doberman’s ass. His head drew closer and closer and before he knew it, his snout was pressing against the opening, but he kept his mouth closed… suddenly he was hit by the third dog, the voice focused on him… it was right in his ear

“When the boss says to do something, you do it! Got it?! If that tongue isn’t good enough for licking, then maybe we can remove it for you!”

Littil, now scared of being hurt, opened his maw as he was pressed up closer against the Doberman’s ass, and he began licking, slowly at first, and then speeding up a little as he was ordered to do so by the boss of the group. Suddenly a large hard dick penetrated his hole… it was dry and hurt badly as the un-lubed foreign object from the bulldog pressed into him. He cried loudly in pain, feeling loads of pre filling his tail… It wasn’t long before the dog behind him started to pound him, getting very fast and forceful almost immediately, as the cock twitched a little, and then a little more. The dogs moaned as they used their new toy to their advantage, the third and fourth dog feeling left out… the two males both took separate directions and one got behind the bulldog, aligning his cock with his ass and eventually pushing in, also un-lubed, which caused the bulldog to moan and drove more pre out of his own member and into Littilwood’s hole… The Doberman was now kicking his foot in intense pleasure as Littilwood continued to work more and more at his ass, hoping after this was all done they would let him go… the final dog, wanting a part of the fun, stepped up beside the squirrel… all his holes were occupied…

What to do? The dog asked himself before grinning and examining his toy’s ear before stuffing his dick into it, and fucking it hard, already half way to blowing his load from standing back and fapping as he watched. The Doberman was the first one to blow his load as he signaled with a loud moan, and turned around, stuffing his whole member, including the knot which was deeply swollen, into Littilwood’s muzzle as he exploded, forcing the squirrel to drink it all down, the rest splattering out as he continued to cum hard, spurt after spurt flying into the little squirrel’s belly, filling him more than he wanted to be filled, even when he was starving. The bulldog was next, filling his hole with his own knot followed by his hot seed as he too exploded into the squirrel… the dog behind the bulldog also followed suit, filling the willing mutt with his own cream…

The only one left standing was the dog that occupied Littil’s delicate ear, fucking it hard, hurting the squirrel… Littilwood wanted him to hurry and finish up, but every time he was about to cum, he stopped and let the feeling pass…

Littilwood cried out in pain as the dog went deeper into his ear. P-please stop! You’re hurting me!!! And that dog hit him as he spoke…

“DON’T SPEAK! TOYS DO NOT SPEAK!!!” And then he thrust hard into his ear, causing the squirrel immense pain, and in return, he clawed at the dog, cutting him seep and blood gushed from the wound.

He quickly squirmed and broke free of the grasp of all the dogs and fell to the ground, hitting it hard. His adrenaline rushing now, afraid they would kill him for what he did, he took off running. He breezed down the windy, alleyway, not knowing where he was at, but headed wherever he could find a safe place… he was lost and afraid, and now people were after him all because he refused to be their fuck-toy… If he was able to he wouldn’t knock over trash cans, but testing a few out along the way proved otherwise… he was just too weak and trying to do so would slow him down, especially since they were fast dogs and they could easily jump over them. He rounded a corner, which led into another alleyway, an even darker one. Now he could barely see as he slowed a bit, keeping quiet, trying not to trip over anything or bump into anything loud… if he couldn’t see, there was no way those dogs could… very gradually, his eyes adjusted to the darkness and he could vaguely see the mere outlines of steps and more trash on the ground… the city was definitely a dump… but that didn’t matter now…

“What matters is not getting caught!” he thought to himself, rain pouring down his small face. The dogs rounded the corner and searched, also trying not to hit anything, as the small squirrel tiptoed carefully to the exit at the other end of the alley, shaking as he ran around another corner. The dogs were still right behind him, and he noticed as oe of them lifted their heads and sniffed the air, which made him stop and stand silent, his ears perking to listen for any small sounds.

“I forgot about their noses!” he panicked “They have my scent!”

Backing up slowly as these thoughts rushed thru his head, he tripped backward over a trashcan, a loud bang coming from it as the dogs sat up staring, their vision, not quite as clear as Littil’s was at the moment, but getting there… they just noticed the outline of the squirrel laying behind the trashcan.

He jumped up and quickly bolted toward the exit, the dogs were only feet behind him. He raced under some barricades of junk cluttered at the very end of the alley and ran back out onto the side walk, the cars passing by and some but very few people walking the streets, shopping and what not… it was very late but there were still some stores open around this time… He raced out almost tripping as he rounded a short corner and smacked right into the leg of a strange dog and fell to the ground. He didn’t look vicious like the ones chasing him, but he still scared the squirrel as he lay there shaking on the cold concrete sidewalk.

The dog picked him up, putting him back onto his feet…

“Are you okay sweety?” he asked, smiling at Littil, but a look of seriousness overcame his face when he saw the panicked look on his face.

“What’s wrong? I wont hurt you”

Littilwood tripped forward and kept going, not wanting to take any more chances with angry dogs… He screamed loudly as the other dogs raced out from the alley. His leg was hurt now and he could barely walk, but he hobbled as quickly as he could.

The copper-colored dog, meanwhile, was getting ready to climb into the back of a taxi, not really paying any attention, instead feeling kind of bad that the squirrel feared him… he was such a cute squirrel too…He pulled the door on the cab partially closed before stopping and looking, his ears perking as the sound of a shrill squeal echoed thru his eardrums. He saw the dogs surround the little squirrel, tackling him. He got out of the car, walking slowly toward the scene; carefully reaching into a little bag he carried with him… the screams still filled the air. It looked like the dogs were tearing at something, and the dog’s paws moved a lot quicker as he saw a bit of blood trickle out from under the mob.

He quickly pulled out a book and flipped through some of its pages, looking very carefully, but very quickly for something… When he’d found what it was he was looking for, he read a little phrase out loud as he held out his paw, aiming carefully as a huge bolt of red light fired from his hand and threw the crowd back, several dogs yelping as they hit the ground. They jumped up quickly, growling, but backing down as they eyed the dog with the book, his hand still glowing from the spell he’d just cast. Not wanting any trouble, the dogs fled quickly, shouting to one another in fear as they zoomed off down an alleyway.

The dog took another look at the book, it’s pages drenched in water now, but drying almost instantly… magically… he closed the spell book and put it back into his bag and hurried over toward Littilwood, who now lay nearly unconscious on the ground, whining softy in pain. The dog examined the damage… there were several wounds, but luckily nothing was broken, and he had a bit on his leg, which was also injured before from the fall and when the two collided into each other… the major wound, the one that was bleeding out like it was, was his arm, where the dog had locked down onto it, drawing blood from what looked like a very nasty bite.

 

He looked at Littilwood, tears pouring from the squirrel’s eyes, noticeable even through the rain that soaked both of them… The squirrel was shaking, and the dog wasn’t sure if it was from the fear of seeing him, the cold rain, or from the wound… either way, he had to help him, he couldn’t just leave him there…

“P-please…” Littilwood said, breathing heavily and crying at the same time, “Please! IT HURTS!!!”

His eyes met with the dogs, and the copper pup immediately fell in love with the little mammal, the squirrel’s bright green eyes needing him…

He quickly, but carefully lifted the squirrel into his arms and carried him to the cab, climbing in and slamming the door shut. The cab took off, the little squirrel still in tears, but looking up at the dog who was so kind enough to take care of him. He felt bad. No it wasn’t the pain in his arm, but rather, it was the bad feeling he got for running when this guy was just trying to help him…. The pain in his arm made everything start to go dark, his head feeling lighter and the color of black taking over his eyes… He whined a bit before he faded into unconsciousness…

“Don’t worry, sweety,” the dog said quietly as he cradled the squirrel in his arms, wishing he could keep him, “You’ll be okay… I promise…”

END OF CHAPTER ONE (TO BE CONTINUED)

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