Brad grabbed a tarp from the garage and spread it out on the rubber mat in the back of his vehicle. Then he and Thad grabbed Chad and Bounder, and slowly carried the two 60lb animals out to the SUV.
"Bro, we should wait until they unknot, it's probably less than 15 minutes, " Thad said, "besides Chad will be pissed if Bounder sprains his cock."
"You think Chad likes Bounder's cock in him that much?"
"Not this Chad. I mean our bro. What'll he say about you taking his dog?"
"I'll bring Bounder back before Chad gets back from the cabin. Now lift on three. One, two, three, oof!" Hefting the knotted pair into the cargo area.
Max was right there leaning on Chad and Bounder as soon as they were in the SUV.
Brad slammed the door. Dashed up to the front door, said bye to the folks and drove off. As soon as he was a block away, he started to laugh hysterically.
"Oh, Chad, you are so a beta. Your own dog made you his bitch! I gotta call Karl."
Max growled softly.
"Aw, Max, you can fuck both of them all weekend. You're leader of the pack. I guess Chad is beta beta, Bounder beta and you're Alpha, Max."