"You sure you're able to take care of yourself for the day, Corneil?" "Watch my chops, Bernie, I can take care of myself! My owners are not even going to come back till around midnight anyways." Bernie was looking forward for the first day, he had applied for a job that luckily got him accepted, and it looked like it was going to be full time. Problem is, he didn't take into account that he was a pet sitter too, he never left Corneil alone for the whole day. Corneil was far more smart than other dogs out there, but Bernie was still skeptical. "Fine Corneil, but I won't be responsable if anything happens to go wrong". Bernie immediately walked out of the apartment. He didn't have time to argue, as he already had very little time to go to work. Corneil was now alone, this was always his dream. Corneil deep down inside never hated Bernie despite a lot of the shenanigans and problems that were caused by his pet owner, he was still the person he knew the most, and the only one who knew about his secret of talking. But he always needed at least one day of peace. As soon as Bernie left, Corneil took this the chance to do whatever he wanted to. For the rest of the morning and for about half the afternoon. He was also a great chef, so lunch wasn't a concern to him, so much so that he ended up cooking something better than what he usually eats for lunch. His day alone was going great, but the joy didn't really last for long. It wasn't because Corneil encountered any interruption of any kind, it was instead boredom. Corneil was already doing most of these daily activies often in his life anyways, so what else was there to it? This feeling of boredom eventually lead to a feeling of emptyness and isolation that was slowly starting to hit him inside, which lead to lust and desire. Corneil has fallen in love before, but it was a crush that never lead to anything. It didn't help either that Bernie was the only one he ever truly spoke to, who else was there? Was there any other talking dog out there he didn't knew about before? What would it be to have a lasting relationship with a dog? these thoughts eventually got clouded by sexual thoughts. Corneil owns a computer, so he has seen at least some form of pornographic media before. Corneil by that point had his mind positioned strictly on the feeling of mating with a dog, he imagined himself outside around the darker street walls of the city, surrounded by a street dog with no collar, standing straight with an erection poking at his face directly. He could have continued on with his lustful fantasies, but with him simply laying on the bed just wasn't enough for him. He needed something, some form of toy to pleasure himself with. Corneil in a completely desperate position, went straight to his owners' room to find something, anything. After 10 minutes of an unsuccessful search, he found what he perfectly needed, a dildo. It didn't matter to him that it was a human dildo, it looked big and juicy. Corneil head back to his bed with the dildo. As he continued on to wander inside his fantasy, he imagined himself getting forced to a blowjob by the same street dog he was imagining before. Corneil took the dildo and started to place his mouth around the tip. He licked it dry, before eventually putting the whole dildo inside of his mouth. He moved it back and forth, while his head was laying face up against his pillow. This was a new moment of relief that Corneil never even thought of doing, but he liked it and he didn't want to stop. He sucked the dildo dry for about 10-15 minutes before eventually heading to the next step. In his dream, Corneil was lifted and put in a taller surface. He was now not only laying against his back in his bed, but in the dream as well. Corneil stretched and opened his legs up, he took his collar off, took the dildo with him and slowly started to insert it inside his hole, to imitate the feeling of being penetrated by someone else. This took longer than expected, as the dildo was of a larger size. Not to mention, it was the first time that Corneil has ever done something like this. He first inserted the tip of the dildo, before eventually slowly inserting the rest of the length into his insides. Corneil was in paradise, the room was filled of heat and intimate groans, his backside was spread wide, and his mind was pretty much numb to anything else at the moment. He pushed the dildo back and forth with one hand while masturbating with another, this feeling was simply intense. After a long time of deeply pleasuring himself, he eventually reached his climax. Face up, legs spread wide and his dildo was still inserted deep into him, he came into his stomach. "A-ah, that was surely ama-" "Hey Corneil, I came home! Look what I brought yo-" "BERNIE!" Corneil was caught by complete surprise after Bernie had just suddenly arrrived the apartment. He was still laying on his back with the dildo on, so he didn't have enough time to react fast to the moment. "Corneil, is that... Jon's di-" "B-bernie, I was just trying to-" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA", that was not the reaction that Corneil expected to come up from Bernie. He expected disgust, but instead his pet owner started to laugh at him. Of course, this didn't help the fact that Corneil was still very embarrassed by it, more than probably any other time he has been with Bernie. "You're such a dirty little slut, Corneil. No wonder you were so eager to participate in a fashion show. Now let's get this dildo off your-" "B-bernie wait, it's really... deep inside. Let me just get it off myself". Corneil had no other choice but to take off the Dildo in front of his pet owner. After he took it off, he gave it to Bernie. "Ugh, this dildo is filled with so much sweat, might as well wash this before putting it back on Jon and Beth's room", Bernie said right before heading to the bathroom. Corneil spent the rest of the day in bed, as he was too sore to even stand up at all.