When Bruno went outside to mow the lawn, Max managed to nudged the kitchen door with his nose to keep it from shutting. He then nudged it open with his nose, and slipped into the kitchen. He knew he wasn't supposed to be inside, but he could hear his toy calling to him.
"Mooon-uh!" squeaked the toy. It was upstairs. He was mad at Bruno for taking his chew toy. He sniffed around Bruno's door. It was closed. So he got up and grabbed the handle between his paws. He nudged it with his nose, too. And at last the knob turned, and the weight of his paws resting against the door pushed it open. Max fell into Bruno's room, with a triumphant yap. Then he sniffed. His toy had been on the bed. Then on the floor. Ah, here it was under Bruno's bed.
Max closed his jaws around Chad's upper arm, and pulled.
"Muh, muh, muh, muh, muh, muh, muh!" moaned Chad's muffled voice as his cock head brushed violently against the box spring, and "MUUUH!" as it hit the metal bedframe, and bent as Max pulled him out from under the bed.
Chad stared up at the drooling maw of Max the Great Dane.
"Mmmucks? Muh, puhleash, muh?" begged Chad.
Max turned his attention to Chad's shiny black cock, and lowered his massive canine body on to Chad's torso and face.