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			<center><font size="+2">The New Cadet</font><br>
<i>By Spin</i></center>
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The kernal walked around the new cadet, looking at him from all angles before sighing deeply. The cadet had just joined, and asked for speical trainning. Although, The kernal never turned down a new student willing to learn, this particular cadet had caught him off guard. He glanced at the new student once more, before deciding to bark out an order. 
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"Alright Cadet, lets see some Sits. He barked. The cadet gladly agreed, lifting up on his forepaws, then then sitting back on his rear, over and over again. The kernal walked around, slowly examining his new pupil. 
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"Higher Cadet. Lift your tailend higher. You can do better then that. " The kernal barked. The cadet grinned, lifting his rump a little higher, his tail hiked, the tight, pink pucker of his tailhole exposed in an inviting mannor. 
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"Like this kernal?" He asked, his voice a slutty purr. The kernal coughed, and brushed some of the greying fur out of his eyes to get a good look. 
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"Errh...Ahem. Yes...like that..." The kernal mutter quietly, unable to draw his eyes away from the tight creamy behind. The cadet continued his sits as instructed, until the kernal  barked for him to stop. 
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"How about some rolls?" He asked, and the Cadet, once again, eagerly got into position. He lay on his stomach, and quickly, rolled over onto his back, pausing for a few moments to let the kernal  get an extended look at the heavy, tight looking balls that rest between his thighs, before rolling over on his tummy again. The Kernal stared for a few seconds, before shaking his head. 
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"Err...one more ..."test" cadet...We need to see if you can handle the "pressure" of being in the squad." The kernal said, circling the new pupil slowly. The cadet nodded his head, watching the Kernal's every move. He could swear he could see a spot of pink every now and then between the Kernal's legs, but the huge Sheepdog's fur did a good job of keeping him concealed. 
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"Bend over Cadet, tail in the air..." The kernal said slowly, moving behind the spotted student who did as he was told, lifting the spotted rump into the air, his tail sailing about his behind like a flag. The Kernal grinned and stepped directly behind the cadet. He reached down, moving the shaggy fur between his legs to one side, revealing a huge, pink member, protruding from his hips. 
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"Hang in there cadet.." He said gruffly, and without further ado, he mounted, and stabbed his hips forward in one harsh manuver. The cadet could hold the heavy dog's weight for maybe three or four seconds, before he collapsed, the kernals huge member shoving into him without mercy. The pupil groaning in pain, tears springing into his eyes. 
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"Ooooow...enough...e, enough!!" He whined, but ther kernal was deaf to the students pleas. 
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"Ahhh, relax..." The kernal hissed, thrusting his hips forward, sending the rigid shaft into the tight tailhole. The cadet whined and squirmed, but the kernal held him in place, thrusting in again. 
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"I said relax...your squirming is.. like a massage...."The kernal moaned quietly his hips moving even faster. By now, the kernal's cock had a fine coating of his pre covering it, which helped smooth the rapid thrusts into his student's backside. The pupil moaned quietly, the pain having ebbed away, and was being replaced with a familiar sensation of being full, his hips moving on thier own, thrusting his own erection into the soft dewy grass below him.  Suddenly, The old sheep dog howled, his hips slamming forward into the cadet's bottom, filling him with hot bursts of cum. 
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"Aww...not again..." The cadet growled...at least he wasn't tied...
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"Kernal? ...Kernal?!" The pupil growled, pulling away from the heavy mass of the grey dog, but it was too late, the kernal was fast asleep, his thumb in his muzzle even. 
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"Figures...every time..." Pongo growled quietly, looking down at the heavy bobbing erection infront of him. He still needed release.... He looked up at the night sky, the area almost totally dark behind the Kernal's railway car, which was where they held thier usually unsatisfying Role playing sesions. It was too late to wake Perdiea up, and his cock was aching. Damn it, he wouldn't have even asked the kernal to do this if he didn't have the largest member on the farm..what was a dog to do....he needed release, and Pongo needed it now.
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The End?
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<i>Spin - The pup who spins the best tales ^ ^</i>
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