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No sooner than it stops, a large and well built fjord horse steps out into view. Lowering his sunglasses his tail swishes eagerly as he sees his newly rented house. Paying the cabi generously he easily grabs his own bags from the trunk and makes his way up to the house. He perks an eyebrow as he sees the Evo parked in the driveway and wonders why it’s there but more importantly, whose is it. This being his and his mate’s new house, there shouldn’t be anyone here at this hour. Shrugging it off momentarily he sets his bags down and pulls out his keys. Strangely enough, he doesn’t remember locking all the locks the last time he was there but eventually makes his way in, bags and all. Setting his bags down his ears suddenly pick up what sounds like something being dragged across the floor. He hurries towards the living room and upon arriving there sees no one. Just as fast as the sound started it stops making the draft horse wondering what’s going on and who else is here earlier than they should be if at all.\nHe calmly makes his way back to his bags keeping his heavy hooves from making too much noise. His ears swivel back and forth trying to pick up any sounds. Wondering if Clive might have come back to pick something up, his ears suddenly lock to a voice coming from upstairs. Luckily for him, the steps leading up were carpeted making his ascension quiet yet quick. Reaching the top he takes a quick peek around the bend and down the hall. All his focus is on who is talking, what room and how many of them are there. Hugging the wall he creeps closer and closer till he finds the one door open near the end of the hallway. Doing his best not to expose too much of himself, he takes a look inside. \nWhat he sees catches him totally unexpectedly. At first he thought he caught himself a squatter. What he saw was a rather pathetic looking, half inflated, vinyl Doberman wearing a rather horribly fitting dress. Fjord thinks back to what the owner of the house had told him about a particular guest he smirks knowing this can’t possibly be him. Just as he was about to barge in, he hears the compressor kick in. Curious as to what the dog was doing, he stayed quiet and watched. Slowly but surely, the dog stopped looking as pathetic as before. Makks’ vinyl body began to fill out nicely as his dull creases and dimpled surfaces turned smooth and shiny. The creaks and squeaks filled the room as his vinyl body began filling the dress rather tightly no longer looking like rags. The sudden stop of the compressor brought the equine back from his gaze. A small snort escapes Fjord as the air filled pup momentarily turns around showing off the toy buried in his rump and the apparent full on erection.\n \nNow, Fjord’s no stranger to other males and dogs. His boyfriend is a chocolate lab after all but much like himself, furry. Both of them have tried many things with each other and with several different types of toys. Whether it was solo or shared, never has a toy reacted back. This Doberman on the other hoof would. The sheath in the draft horse’s pants swell as his cock knows what it wants. Makks asks the plush toy on the bed what it wants and without skipping a beat, Fjord answers as he opens the door and stands there.\n \nMakks is taken back by surprise as the large horse stands there eyeing him hungrily. The dress too short to pull down and his pink rocket too hard to hide he can just back away. Fjord steps in and closes the door behind him. He crosses his broad arms in front of him and eyes the Doberman.\n“As far as I’m concerned, I’ve taken custody of this house.” The horse states, “This includes anything and everything in it according to the contract I’ve signed.” The equine begins to unbutton his shirt as the vinyl Doberman doesn’t know how to respond. There was no way out besides that door and past that horse… that very impressive horse. Makks whines trying not to look as Fjord undresses himself. The pony’s heavy muscular arms, broad shoulders and enough marbling around the belly to hide the raw power that lay underneath unconsciously made Makks’ tail wag. \n “I was assured everything would be ready for me once I arrived,” Fjord continues as he unbuckles his pants exposing the rather huge bulge in his boxers. Makks backs up even more against the closet door when he sees what flops out after the fjord’s underwear came off making the dog wish he hadn’t taken the half day off from work. \nThe horse’s heavy hooves stomp firmly as he walks up to Makks. The Doberman’s ears skew as the horse takes the air filled dog and suddenly turns him around. Makks yelps as his tail is pulled high and the buried toy is suddenly pulled out. He opens his muzzle to complain only to have the toy suddenly shoved into his maw and horse’s large hands hold it there. The Dobie can only whine as he knows better than to spit that out when the draft moves his hand away. Being handled roughly, the dog finds himself picked up with ease and laid belly down on the bed. His cock pressed between him and the mattress as he feels his pre begin to soak into his new dress. The dog tries to move but is stopped as the spreader bar is attached to his ankle cuffs and his wrist cuffs are locked together.\nFjord runs his heavy hands along the smooth and tight rump of the Doberman. He pulls on the laces that hold the pretty maid’s dress on the Doberman and give him a nice thin waist. The horse snorts loudly as he leans in pressing his thick member against the vinyl pup’s rump cheeks. Makks whines and tries to tighten his rump and as his tail whaps at the horse’s belly trying to deter the large equine’s plans but fails. Fjord grabs the dog’s tail and in one solid and forceful thrust pops into the ever so tight Doberman ass.\nMakks goes wide eyed feeling his SPH stretch to accommodate the large horse. As the member keeps sliding in, the dog’s vinyl body creaks and squeaks as he strains against his restraints trying to get free. Suddenly the dog feels Fjord’s hips lean into his cheeks. The Dobie tightens only to whine feeling all of that horse meat buried in him. He tries to relax as the Norwegian begins humping slowly but picking up speed with every thrust. The horse’s pre is equivalent to most people’s full climax, as he feels the warm liquid already dripping down his own sac and thighs. As much as Makks was not ready for this, his own doggy member apparently was. Every thrust grinds the Dobermans cock against the bed and dress. Every movement whether it be back or forth makes Makks shudder and tighten around the horse. It doesn’t take long before Fjord’s climax begins to near. The heavy hooves stomp, his breath begins to get louder and the horse snorts loudly as he grips the dog’s sides with almost all his strength.\n \nThe Doberman bites down on the toy as he feels the equine push with all his might into the dog’s burning tail hold and finally explode. Jet after jet of hot and heavy cum pours into Makks as the horse keeps pounding away. As much as he tries, the vinyl pup can’t keep his own orgasm from coming. His cock presses into the folds of his new purchase and against the bed is way too much. The wild and hard pounding makes the vinyl pup’s own member grind a few more precious times before his own climax finally hits. Both the dog and horse ride it for as long as each other can before finally slowing down and stopping. Fjord leans his heavy hands against the dog and begins pulling away. The flared tip keeping him locked in but not for long as Makks yelps feeling it exit him. The gape still quite apparent as the horse makes his way to one of dog’s drawers and brings out a familiar equine toy quickly shoving it in and stopping the leak.\n Sighing rather satisfied with the whole ordeal, he calmly walks over to the edge of the bed and sits close to the dog’s head. Picking up the chocolate lab plush he sets it on Makks’s face and gives it a pat on the head. “I honestly didn’t expect this to happen this early or soon even though it clearly stated it would in the contract,” the Fjord says as Makks blinks wondering what he’s talking about. “My bags are down stairs. I expect everything to be cleaned up and put away before the day’s end.” He demands as he stands up and heads to the door. Unlocking it and leaving the dog right where he was he momentarily sticks his head back in and tells Makks, “Oh yeah, Clive told me to tell you, good luck with the new owners.”\n \nI got this as a gift from someone that I can never ever thank enuff. Not only for the art but for how amazing and incredibly awesome they are. If you haven't guessed by now, IL Dingo is the artist. And as usual, he does an amazing job with my squeaky doberman. Even if the Dobie always ends up in some rather interesting predicaments. At least he's already dressed up for some cleaning....\n\nArt is copyright https://inkbunny.net/illDingo\nMakks is me.\n\nP.S. Now i'm going to have to flip the mattress over to hide those stains.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "It’s a little after mid day as the quiet hybrid taxi comes to a halt at the edge of the driveway. No sooner than it stops, a large and well built fjord horse steps out into view. Lowering his sunglasses his tail swishes eagerly as he sees his newly rented house. Paying the cabi generously he easily grabs his own bags from the trunk and makes his way up to the house. He perks an eyebrow as he sees the Evo parked in the driveway and wonders why it’s there but more importantly, whose is it.  This being his and his mate’s new house, there shouldn’t be anyone here at this hour. Shrugging it off momentarily he sets his bags down and pulls out his keys. Strangely enough, he doesn’t remember locking all the locks the last time he was there but eventually makes his way in, bags and all.  Setting his bags down his ears suddenly pick up what sounds like something being dragged across the floor. He hurries towards the living room and upon arriving there sees no one. Just as fast as the sound started it stops making the draft horse wondering what’s going on and who else is here earlier than they should be if at all.
He calmly makes his way back to his bags keeping his heavy hooves from making too much noise.  His ears swivel back and forth trying to pick up any sounds. Wondering if Clive might have come back to pick something up, his ears suddenly lock to a voice coming from upstairs. Luckily for him, the steps leading up were carpeted making his ascension quiet yet quick. Reaching the top he takes a quick peek around the bend and down the hall. All his focus is on who is talking, what room and how many of them are there. Hugging the wall he creeps closer and closer till he finds the one door open near the end of the hallway. Doing his best not to expose too much of himself, he takes a look inside.  
What he sees catches him totally unexpectedly. At first he thought he caught himself a squatter. What he saw was a rather pathetic looking, half inflated, vinyl Doberman wearing a rather horribly fitting dress. Fjord thinks back to what the owner of the house had told him about a particular guest he smirks knowing this can’t possibly be him. Just as he was about to barge in, he hears the compressor kick in. Curious as to what the dog was doing, he stayed quiet and watched. Slowly but surely, the dog stopped looking as pathetic as before. Makks’ vinyl body began to fill out nicely as his dull creases and dimpled surfaces turned smooth and shiny. The creaks and squeaks filled the room as his vinyl body began filling the dress rather tightly no longer looking like rags.  The sudden stop of the compressor brought the equine back from his gaze.  A small snort escapes Fjord as the air filled pup momentarily turns around showing off the toy buried in his rump and the apparent full on erection.
 
Now, Fjord’s no stranger to other males and dogs. His boyfriend is a chocolate lab after all but much like himself, furry. Both of them have tried many things with each other and with several different types of toys. Whether it was solo or shared, never has a toy reacted back. This Doberman on the other hoof would. The sheath in the draft horse’s pants swell as his cock knows what it wants. Makks asks the plush toy on the bed what it wants and without skipping a beat, Fjord answers as he opens the door and stands there.
 
Makks is taken back by surprise as the large horse stands there eyeing him hungrily. The dress too short to pull down and his pink rocket too hard to hide he can just back away. Fjord steps in and closes the door behind him. He crosses his broad arms in front of him and eyes the Doberman.
“As far as I’m concerned, I’ve taken custody of this house.” The horse states, “This includes anything and everything in it according to the contract I’ve signed.” The equine begins to unbutton his shirt as the vinyl Doberman doesn’t know how to respond. There was no way out besides that door and past that horse… that very impressive horse. Makks whines trying not to look as Fjord undresses himself. The pony’s heavy muscular arms, broad shoulders and enough marbling around the belly to hide the raw power that lay underneath unconsciously made Makks’ tail wag.
 “I was assured everything would be ready for me once I arrived,” Fjord continues as he unbuckles his pants exposing the rather huge bulge in his boxers. Makks backs up even more against the closet door when he sees what flops out after the fjord’s underwear came off making the dog wish he hadn’t taken the half day off from work.
The horse’s heavy hooves stomp firmly as he walks up to Makks. The Doberman’s ears skew as the horse takes the air filled dog and suddenly turns him around. Makks yelps as his tail is pulled high and the buried toy is suddenly pulled out. He opens his muzzle to complain only to have the toy suddenly shoved into his maw and horse’s large hands hold it there. The Dobie can only whine as he knows better than to spit that out when the draft moves his hand away. Being handled roughly, the dog finds himself picked up with ease and laid belly down on the bed. His cock pressed between him and the mattress as he feels his pre begin to soak into his new dress. The dog tries to move but is stopped as the spreader bar is attached to his ankle cuffs and his wrist cuffs are locked together.
Fjord runs his heavy hands along the smooth and tight rump of the Doberman. He pulls on the laces that hold the pretty maid’s dress on the Doberman and give him a nice thin waist. The horse snorts loudly as he leans in pressing his thick member against the vinyl pup’s rump cheeks.  Makks whines and tries to tighten his rump and as his tail whaps at the horse’s belly trying to deter the large equine’s plans but fails. Fjord grabs the dog’s tail and in one solid and forceful thrust pops into the ever so tight Doberman ass.
Makks goes wide eyed feeling his SPH stretch to accommodate the large horse. As the member keeps sliding in, the dog’s vinyl body creaks and squeaks as he strains against his restraints trying to get free. Suddenly the dog feels Fjord’s hips lean into his cheeks. The Dobie tightens only to whine feeling all of that horse meat buried in him. He tries to relax as the Norwegian begins humping slowly but picking up speed with every thrust. The horse’s pre is equivalent to most people’s full climax, as he feels the warm liquid already dripping down his own sac and thighs. As much as Makks was not ready for this, his own doggy member apparently was. Every thrust grinds the Dobermans cock against the bed and dress. Every movement whether it be back or forth makes Makks shudder and tighten around the horse.  It doesn’t take long before Fjord’s climax begins to near.   The heavy hooves stomp, his breath begins to get louder and the horse snorts loudly as he grips the dog’s sides with almost all his strength.
 
The Doberman bites down on the toy as he feels the equine push with all his might into the dog’s burning tail hold and finally explode.  Jet after jet of hot and heavy cum pours into Makks as the horse keeps pounding away. As much as he tries, the vinyl pup can’t keep his own orgasm from coming. His cock presses into the folds of his new purchase and against the bed is way too much. The wild and hard pounding makes the vinyl pup’s own member grind a few more precious times before his own climax finally hits. Both the dog and horse ride it for as long as each other can before finally slowing down and stopping. Fjord leans his heavy hands against the dog and begins pulling away. The flared tip keeping him locked in but not for long as Makks yelps feeling it exit him. The gape still quite apparent as the horse makes his way to one of dog’s drawers and brings out a familiar equine toy quickly shoving it in and stopping the leak.
 Sighing rather satisfied with the whole ordeal, he calmly walks over to the edge of the bed and sits close to the dog’s head. Picking up the chocolate lab plush he sets it on Makks’s face and gives it a pat on the head. “I honestly didn’t expect this to happen this early or soon even though it clearly stated it would in the contract,” the Fjord says as Makks blinks wondering what he’s talking about. “My bags are down stairs. I expect everything to be cleaned up and put away before the day’s end.” He demands as he stands up and heads to the door. Unlocking it and leaving the dog right where he was he momentarily sticks his head back in and tells Makks, “Oh yeah, Clive told me to tell you, good luck with the new owners.”
 
I got this as a gift from someone that I can never ever thank enuff. Not only for the art but for how amazing and incredibly awesome they are. If you haven't guessed by now, IL Dingo is the artist. And as usual, he does an amazing job with my squeaky doberman. Even if the Dobie always ends up in some rather interesting predicaments. At least he's already dressed up for some cleaning....

Art is copyright https://inkbunny.net/illDingo
Makks is me.

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