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He told his mom that her boyfriend’s dog was trying to lick under his tail, but she just laughed and told him to clean himself better, which Bastion found unfair, considering how good a job he did in the shower! He tried to be even better, but that didn’t seem to matter.\n\n\tThe next time Peter came by with Acer, the shep was dogging him, nosing up under his tail and trying to sniff and lick at him. The poor, young otter couldn’t keep the big dog away forever, and the dog’s snout would insistently prod up one of the pantlegs of the boy’s shorts and that tongue would start trying to lap at his hole.\n\n\tHe wasn’t going to tell his mom again, though. He was still embarrassed about how she’d laughed at him the last time. Best to keep that a secret, then. Then Acer started “attacking” him again when he was trying to get a drink from the fridge, right in front of Peter! Bastion yelped and looked over at the older otter, but the man just grinned and winked.\n\n\t“Acer is insistent. He’s not gonna stop, so you might as well get used to it, kid,” Peter said, then glanced over his shoulder and up the stairs where his mom was. “So, let’s not tell her what Acer does.”\n\n\tBastion had felt so weird and funny with the dog trying to lick up under his tail, and he couldn’t pull it through his legs like a dog or cat to protect himself from that strange feeling. Acer was indeed very insistent and tried to lick him every time they were alone, or if only Peter was around: something Bastion never caught on to.\n\n\tOver the course of a few months, he grew to at least enjoy the licks. They started to feel good, and it’d make his thingy get all stiff. He tried rubbing on it a few times, but it was a bit strange, and he wasn’t quite sure. Even still, he grew to enjoy it when Peter came over with Acer, and a handful of times he’d even lay there on the ground watching cartoons with his pants and undies pulled down so the dog could lick him easier.\n\n\tPeter caught him like that a few times, but luckily his mom never did. Peter would only grin knowingly at him and leave him to it. Once or twice, though, Acer would get bored of the licking game, and would jump up on Bastion, occasionally snagging him with a claw in his excitement. The otter wasn’t sure why the dog did this but would just do his best to discreetly urge the dog back to licking his hole.\n\n\tIt was another Sunday morning where Peter had stayed over, and Bastion was in luck when his mom decided that he was a big boy enough to stay home while she and Peter ran out for breakfast. He promised to do nothing but stay on the couch and watch cartoons like a good little otter, but the moment they left, he was in his bedroom laying on his stomach with Acer licking up under his tail.\n\n\tThe small otter boy hadn’t gotten to get licked on his bed very often. In fact, only once before had he gotten so lucky. It was the best spot for it, as he could put big wolf plushie under his stiffy and grind against it while being comfy. Acer didn’t care where they played this game, as long as he got to lick, though he’d been getting awfully jumpy as of late.\n\n\tBastion was hugging his pillow while his stiffy throbbed against his plush toy, tingly and warm with some strange feeling he was still exploring. The shepherd was standing over him and lapping away eagerly, nosing and trying to lift the otter’s tail out of the way. Bastion lifted as best he could, enjoying the strange way the dog’s tongue would squirm between his ring and work inside. It felt weird, but in a way that made his stiffy tingle and feel good.\n\n\tThen the dog did that thing he’d been doing lately and jumped up onto him, Acer’s forelimbs wrapping around the otter’s hips and latching on hard. Bastion’s hips were jerked back and up and the otter squeaked, trying to wriggle his hips back into position.\n\n\t“D-down, boy! Go back to the licky game,” he hissed, trying to reach behind him and push the dog away with one arm.\n\n\tAcer had no interest in spending any more time prepping this young otter. He’d been licking at that hole for weeks, teased and needy, and without any clothes in the way, and full access, he was able to latch onto the boy’s hips and slam forward.\n\n\tBastion felt something hard and wet spear into him, and it went far deeper than the dog’s tongue ever did. The otter’s breath caught in his throat as he choked back a whine and he clenched down instinctively, but that didn’t make any difference.\n\n\tAcer had slipped in on the first try and he wasn’t going to let that surprise round go to waste. The shepherd hunched over the otter boy, growling a bit and tugging those cute, gray-furred hips up to meet his own as he began humping hard and fast in the only way a dog can.\n\n\tBastion’s eyes went wide, and he yipped and then wailed out as the intruding member began to thicken and grow, pressing far inside and making his own stiffy bounce and feel strange. He usually had to touch it or grind on something to get weird tingly feelings, but something inside him was making him feel it anyway.\n\n\tThe otter’s eyes clenched, and he whimpered, trying to crawl forward and away from the thrusting dog, but he was outweighed by the desperate dog. It felt intense, and he couldn’t process what was going on except that it hurt and felt good at the same time. He couldn’t tell if he wanted it to stop or not, but he at least wanted to… turn down the volume? The poor otter whined as something began tugging at his no-longer-virgin hole.\n\n\tAcer’s knot was beginning to swell up as he pounded the tight otter cub beneath him, pinning him to the bed and trapping his stiffy against his wolf plushie. It did feel good to have his little penis get ground repeatedly against his toy, but the way the dog’s cock stretched his hole was rough.\n\n\tPre ran in little streaks down the boy’s inner thighs, matting down the fake fur on his plush toy, but the boy could only focus on trying to process the intense feeling of being mated by the large dog. Something was growing inside him, and it began tugging at his ring, making his head swim.\n\n\tThe shepherd’s knot was grinding on the boy’s small prostate, cum pumping deep into the deflowered cub as his hips slowed their frenzied mating. His knot thumped in time with his pulse, growing to its thickest as cum began to fill the small boy before running back out to stain his plush toy.\n\n\tBastion’s eyes watered as some strange, intense feeling overcame him and his penis began jumping and flexing hard. Each flex made his body tense up and the knot inside him felt huge each time. It felt dizzyingly good, but made him feel exhausted, and everything started to feel way more intense, overstimulated as he was.\n\n\tHe was just starting to get used to the feeling of something large inside him when Acer dismounted, turning the canine-180 away and then settling down on the bed. That thick knot pulled at the otter’s insides, and another sickening wave of pleasure rocked the boy’s body.\n\n\tThe poor otter had been so out of it he didn’t hear his mom and Peter come home until he heard footsteps in the hall outside. Fearing the worst, he turned to see Peter in the door to his room grinning lecherously at him in his exposed and vulnerable state. Being caught being licked was one thing, but this was different.\n\n\tBastion was trying to think of something to say when Peter just pulled the door closed with a wink. “Looks like he fell back asleep with Acer. Let’s give them a minute,” he heard the older otter say from the other side of the door.\n\n\tConfused, a bit overwhelmed, and still reeling from a few “firsts” for him, he could only lay there while Acer began lapping at their tie.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tThe first time Bastion felt a dog lap under his tail, he had been flustered and annoyed. He told his mom that her boyfriend’s dog was trying to lick under his tail, but she just laughed and told him to clean himself better, which Bastion found unfair, considering how good a job he did in the shower! He tried to be even better, but that didn’t seem to matter.

\tThe next time Peter came by with Acer, the shep was dogging him, nosing up under his tail and trying to sniff and lick at him. The poor, young otter couldn’t keep the big dog away forever, and the dog’s snout would insistently prod up one of the pantlegs of the boy’s shorts and that tongue would start trying to lap at his hole.

\tHe wasn’t going to tell his mom again, though. He was still embarrassed about how she’d laughed at him the last time. Best to keep that a secret, then. Then Acer started “attacking” him again when he was trying to get a drink from the fridge, right in front of Peter! Bastion yelped and looked over at the older otter, but the man just grinned and winked.

\t“Acer is insistent. He’s not gonna stop, so you might as well get used to it, kid,” Peter said, then glanced over his shoulder and up the stairs where his mom was. “So, let’s not tell her what Acer does.”

\tBastion had felt so weird and funny with the dog trying to lick up under his tail, and he couldn’t pull it through his legs like a dog or cat to protect himself from that strange feeling. Acer was indeed very insistent and tried to lick him every time they were alone, or if only Peter was around: something Bastion never caught on to.

\tOver the course of a few months, he grew to at least enjoy the licks. They started to feel good, and it’d make his thingy get all stiff. He tried rubbing on it a few times, but it was a bit strange, and he wasn’t quite sure. Even still, he grew to enjoy it when Peter came over with Acer, and a handful of times he’d even lay there on the ground watching cartoons with his pants and undies pulled down so the dog could lick him easier.

\tPeter caught him like that a few times, but luckily his mom never did. Peter would only grin knowingly at him and leave him to it. Once or twice, though, Acer would get bored of the licking game, and would jump up on Bastion, occasionally snagging him with a claw in his excitement. The otter wasn’t sure why the dog did this but would just do his best to discreetly urge the dog back to licking his hole.

\tIt was another Sunday morning where Peter had stayed over, and Bastion was in luck when his mom decided that he was a big boy enough to stay home while she and Peter ran out for breakfast. He promised to do nothing but stay on the couch and watch cartoons like a good little otter, but the moment they left, he was in his bedroom laying on his stomach with Acer licking up under his tail.

\tThe small otter boy hadn’t gotten to get licked on his bed very often. In fact, only once before had he gotten so lucky. It was the best spot for it, as he could put big wolf plushie under his stiffy and grind against it while being comfy. Acer didn’t care where they played this game, as long as he got to lick, though he’d been getting awfully jumpy as of late.

\tBastion was hugging his pillow while his stiffy throbbed against his plush toy, tingly and warm with some strange feeling he was still exploring. The shepherd was standing over him and lapping away eagerly, nosing and trying to lift the otter’s tail out of the way. Bastion lifted as best he could, enjoying the strange way the dog’s tongue would squirm between his ring and work inside. It felt weird, but in a way that made his stiffy tingle and feel good.

\tThen the dog did that thing he’d been doing lately and jumped up onto him, Acer’s forelimbs wrapping around the otter’s hips and latching on hard. Bastion’s hips were jerked back and up and the otter squeaked, trying to wriggle his hips back into position.

\t“D-down, boy! Go back to the licky game,” he hissed, trying to reach behind him and push the dog away with one arm.

\tAcer had no interest in spending any more time prepping this young otter. He’d been licking at that hole for weeks, teased and needy, and without any clothes in the way, and full access, he was able to latch onto the boy’s hips and slam forward.

\tBastion felt something hard and wet spear into him, and it went far deeper than the dog’s tongue ever did. The otter’s breath caught in his throat as he choked back a whine and he clenched down instinctively, but that didn’t make any difference.

\tAcer had slipped in on the first try and he wasn’t going to let that surprise round go to waste. The shepherd hunched over the otter boy, growling a bit and tugging those cute, gray-furred hips up to meet his own as he began humping hard and fast in the only way a dog can.

\tBastion’s eyes went wide, and he yipped and then wailed out as the intruding member began to thicken and grow, pressing far inside and making his own stiffy bounce and feel strange. He usually had to touch it or grind on something to get weird tingly feelings, but something inside him was making him feel it anyway.

\tThe otter’s eyes clenched, and he whimpered, trying to crawl forward and away from the thrusting dog, but he was outweighed by the desperate dog. It felt intense, and he couldn’t process what was going on except that it hurt and felt good at the same time. He couldn’t tell if he wanted it to stop or not, but he at least wanted to… turn down the volume? The poor otter whined as something began tugging at his no-longer-virgin hole.

\tAcer’s knot was beginning to swell up as he pounded the tight otter cub beneath him, pinning him to the bed and trapping his stiffy against his wolf plushie. It did feel good to have his little penis get ground repeatedly against his toy, but the way the dog’s cock stretched his hole was rough.

\tPre ran in little streaks down the boy’s inner thighs, matting down the fake fur on his plush toy, but the boy could only focus on trying to process the intense feeling of being mated by the large dog. Something was growing inside him, and it began tugging at his ring, making his head swim.

\tThe shepherd’s knot was grinding on the boy’s small prostate, cum pumping deep into the deflowered cub as his hips slowed their frenzied mating. His knot thumped in time with his pulse, growing to its thickest as cum began to fill the small boy before running back out to stain his plush toy.

\tBastion’s eyes watered as some strange, intense feeling overcame him and his penis began jumping and flexing hard. Each flex made his body tense up and the knot inside him felt huge each time. It felt dizzyingly good, but made him feel exhausted, and everything started to feel way more intense, overstimulated as he was.

\tHe was just starting to get used to the feeling of something large inside him when Acer dismounted, turning the canine-180 away and then settling down on the bed. That thick knot pulled at the otter’s insides, and another sickening wave of pleasure rocked the boy’s body.

\tThe poor otter had been so out of it he didn’t hear his mom and Peter come home until he heard footsteps in the hall outside. Fearing the worst, he turned to see Peter in the door to his room grinning lecherously at him in his exposed and vulnerable state. Being caught being licked was one thing, but this was different.

\tBastion was trying to think of something to say when Peter just pulled the door closed with a wink. “Looks like he fell back asleep with Acer. Let’s give them a minute,” he heard the older otter say from the other side of the door.

\tConfused, a bit overwhelmed, and still reeling from a few “firsts” for him, he could only lay there while Acer began lapping at their tie.
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