"Okay, Max stay, Chad come," Thad said undoing Chad's lead.
Chad was tempted to bolt, but he knew without hands, he couldn't get the gate open, and besides, if he was alone with Thad, maybe he could communicate his true identity. Besides he reeked of Max's piss, so maybe he'd let Thad wash him first?
Thad tied Chad's lead to the copper pipe that led to the hose spigot. He tied it off really close to Chad's collar basically immobilizing. He could only move a few inches either direction. Bounder came bounding up to Chad and Thad, he trotted back and forth around Chad sniffing him.
Thad laughed, "Yeah, Bounder, this Chad isn't your master Chad is he?"
Bounder barked back, as he would when he found something that Chad had him seek. Sometimes it was a ball, sometimes it was a rabbit, sometimes it was one of Chad's old jockstraps. It was Chad and Bounder's version of hide-n-seek. Chad realized Bounder knew he was really the real Chad. He barked. Now normally, Chad would give Bounder a treat, but he had no treat to give him. Max barked. Bounder barked back. Thad left to get some dog shampoo from the garage. Bounder's wet nose pressed against Chad's ass.
"Whoof?" asked Chad.
"Ruff, ruff, ruff," barked Bounder. He sounded eager and happy, and-
"YOOOOOOOWL!" Chad yelped.
Max barked angrily. Maybe he was mad that he wasn't the dog mounting Chad, or maybe he was mad that Bounder was hurting Chad.
Bounder had mounted Chad. Fuck. he was being fucked by his own dog. Okay, so he was a dog, and he had no idea what Max and Bounder had said to each other, but he was sure Bounder asked for a treat for identifying Chad, and Max had told him to pop Chad's cherry. He felt the knot forming. Chad regretted not having Bounder fixed. He'd see to it as soon as he was human again, he vowed to himself. If only Thad hadn't tied him up so tightly. He would have been able to bolt away as soon as that wet slimy cock touched him, but the lead held tight, and now Bounder's paws were on his shoulders, and his pointed red dick was swollen in place deep in Chad poodle's anus. Why was Max barking now? Chad thought he engineered this? Maybe Max egged Bounder on, but didn't expect him to follow through? Damn, Chad needed to learn Dog language or dialect or whatever.
Thad came running around the corner and laughed, as he pulled out his phone to capture Bounder mating with Chad.
"Yo, Bro, I think Bounder likes you too much. The vid earlier of your namesake Chad, well, Bounder thinks Chad the poodle is you, and he really really likes you," laughed Thad. "Next time you do push ups only wearing your jockstrap you better make sure Bounder's not around or you may find yourself in a knotty situation," giggled Thad, "Oh, fuck, they're knotted. Well, I guess I wash 'em both."
"I heard barking, Max what did I tell you!" shouted Brad as he re-entered the yard. He stared, and laughed.
"Sorry, Brad, were you saving Chad for Max?"
"Nah, Chad's ass is too tight, it needs stretching before he'll be ready to take Max's cock. Though Bounder is stretching him a bit. I guess if you don't mind me taking Bounder back with me, I could have him stretch Chad a few more times before Max has a go?"
"Oh, yes please, but you got to video each mounting. I'm going to make it into a special Vid for Chad. He'll freak, oh, wait, a minute."
Thad disappeared into the house, and returned with some of Chad's clothing. "Dress Chad in Chad's gear, and then I'll dub voices. I'll get Bruno to do Chad's voice, he really has Chad's voice down pat. And you can do Max's voice, and I'll do Bounder's," Thad said, "It'll be hysterical! I recorded a vid of Bounder mounting Chad, but I didn't send it to him, so this videoing will be a total surprise, okay? Say, Yes, Brad, puh-lease?"
"Oh, your puppy dog eyes are as bad as Bounder's. Let's see what - oh, Chad' jock, jersey, four - wait five socks? Oh, five socks!" laughed Brad.
Chad wasn't laughing. He was thinking he needed to trim Bounder's toenails too. Damn, he was enjoying being knotted. Bounder would always be humping him from now. Definitely getting him fixed. Oh, fuck, MAX!
"No need to wash him, Thad. I'll just put a tarp in the back of the SUV. Now if you can help me lifted the knotted lovers into the back of my SUV, I think they'll be unknotted by the time I get home, unless Bounder mounts him a second time."
Chad whined loudly.
"Aw, it's almost like the poodle understood what you said."