Lucky paced back and forth to himself, glancing at the chew toy, then away, a firce blush on both his cheeks. He was in the tree house, and he found he couldn't sleep. It had to be 1:00 in the morning, and here he was pacing back and forth. Gaw. He couldn't understand it. Back there in the vets office, that was just...weird. That's it. Weird. That's the word he had been looking for to describe it. Things had happened to fast. Things he couldn't understand and things that he didn't want to understand. There was the chew toy again. He shut his eyes and shook his eyes. The toy was bright blue. Very long and ridgid, bumps all of it's rubbery texture, and it was just the right size to fit into his...Lucky shook his head again. UGH! What was the matter with him? It must have been something in the vets office. That was the reason. The answer he was searching for. When she had slipped that themometer into him...it was just a reaction. His erection had nothing to do with it. It was just a...coinsidence. That feeling of esctasy he had recieved was just...well, he couldn't explain it, but it obviously had something to do with the vets office. He'd never exprienced that before. It wasn't like he was gay. Gay? No, no of course not, he couldn't be. Gay? Ha! What a rediculous idea. Him, of all puppies on the farm. He glanced at the chew toy again and shuddered. Already he could feel the heavy sensation of his youthful sheath plumping out. The feeling of the red button of flesh poking free from his covering. He shook his head, walking over to it.

"I'm not gay." He said, narrowing his eyes towards the offending object. The chew toy only stared back at him, making the pup's anger rise.

"Leave me alone. I don't want anything to do with you. I'm not...you..." Lucky growled quietly at it. The chew toy didn't respond. The fur on Lucky's back rose and he grabbed it in his teeth, biting and tossing it around angerily.

"LEAVE ME ALONE DAMNIT!!" He screamed at it. Below him, his erection was a fully, bobbing under his belly with every move he made. He couldn't stop thinking about the toy. About what he could do with it. He sat back with a heavy, defeated sigh. His paws moving down his belly to cup the tight, heavy balls underneath. He moaned. Cream colored paws moved down to stroke the angry erection, taking thier time, with slow, gentle strokes. There was a moan, and then another. Clear pre bubbled from the shaft's tip and rode it's way down to the stroking paws, lubing them, making them slicker, faster. Lucky moaned again, louder this time. He glanced over towards the toy and bit his lip.

"I, it doesn't mean...Just because...." Then he forgot. He forgot about the apprehension, and the fear, and the ridicule that would have happened if it got out...that he was....he reached for it, the chew toy beconing him. He whimpered quietly, rolling onto his back, hips arched slightly, his hips and rear end off the ground just a bit, and he put the tip of the toy at his entrance, shuddering at the cool feel against his body. Geez, it was wonderful. Lucky closed his eyes, and concentrated on loosening his passage, the toy slipping in slowly, the ridgesand bumps on it, tickling him in ways the themometor could never have done. The poor puppy let out a lustful moan, his hips thrusting gently into the air his cock throbbing painfuly. He was going to lose it. He pushed a little harder, sending the toy another inch inside of him, and the pleasure doubled. Another inch, and the pleasure trippled, and another inch, and Lucky couldn't stand it any longer. He arched his back, and just like before, the orgasm wasn't anything he had ever exprienced before. His ruby red member seemed to explode, hot ribbons of puppy spraying all over his tummy and all over the floor infront of him, and that was the last thing Lucky could remember.

To Be Continued...