As Buddy stepped inside of Tom’s house, the smell of a bitch in heat got more intense.
“It’s definitely coming from inside of the house” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy sniffed the air, while Tom closed the door behind him. “I’d normally enjoy being able to masturbate myself back into humanity, but if I want to do this shoot tomorrow for Josh, then I have to stay as a dog for the time being.”
Buddy whimpered, as he looked down at his penis, waving out from its sheath.
“I just hope my little red rocket cooperates with me on this.”
“Come on in, Buddy” Tom said, as he tugged the dog into his house.
Inside, Buddy noticed that there was no furniture. There used to be a couch in the living room and some other small things, but now, there was nothing. The house was barren and practically cleared out.
“Let me show you where you’re sleeping tonight, boy.”
Tom led Buddy through the house to a small door in the kitchen. When they got inside, Tom unclipped the leash from Buddy’s collar.
“I need to keep you inside the house, so you don’t get out and escape. That means putting you in a place where you simply cannot leave, no matter how hard you might try. I need you for this commercial tomorrow, Buddy, if I’m to have a fighting chance of staying in this house. I can’t risk losing you before the commercial shoots tomorrow.”
Tom opened the door and Buddy immediately got hit with a waft of smells on his nose.
“Ack” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy whined loudly. “It smells like dog shit down there.”
Buddy sniffed again and whined even louder than before.
“It’s also the source of where that bitch’s heat is coming from. Don’t tell me—“
“You won’t be so lonely down there, Buddy” Tom insisted, as he started tugging on the dog’s collar. “A month ago, I bought a new companion for myself, when I thought you’d never come back home again. Unfortunately, she just went into heat before I could spay her, so I haven’t been able to take her outside much. I didn’t want some strays or other people’s dogs going after her. Since you’re a pure bred like she is, I guess it’ll be ok if you two have some doggy fun with each other while you're down there.”
“Oh no.”
“Come on down, Buddy. In you get.”
Buddy continued to struggle, as Tom pushed the dog in the door. Buddy almost gained enough strength to resist, but at the last second, Tom grabbed him on the underside of his belly and lifted him up into the air. Walking down the stairs, Tom placed Buddy on the floor of the basement and quickly ran back upstairs. Before Buddy could run up to reach him, Tom closed the door and locked it behind him.
“No!” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy whined and pawed at the door. “No Tom! Let me out of here! Please let me out of here!”
Buddy barked loudly for a minute, as he continued to paw at the door. Tom ignored his calls to be let out. While he was trying to escape, Buddy sniffed the air. When he hopped down onto the steps and turned around, he saw where the source of the heat smell that turned him on so much was coming from.
Standing at the bottom of the steps was a pure bred, German Shepherd bitch. She had a perfect coating of fur and an exposed, dripping vulva. She was clearly a bitch in heat. She panted happily, as she looked up in his direction.
“Oh shit” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy hopped up again and continued to paw at the door.
Suddenly. the bitch ran up the stairs and started licking at Buddy’s exposed penis.
“No!” Freddy thought to himself, as he continued to paw at the door. “No! Bad girl! No! Stay away!”
When the bitch wouldn’t stop licking, it began to turn Buddy on immensely. He could feel his knees get wobbly, before he hopped back down onto the steps. He barked loudly, which jolted the bitch away from him for a second.
“Bad girl!” Freddy said as Buddy through a series of barks. “Bad girl! Get away from me! I’m already married!”
The bitch briefly whined, before she ignored his pleas and bent her snout under his belly. She continued to lick at his penis, which waved happily in the air.
“Oh man” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy panted happily in pleasure. “That feels so good. I forgot how good it felt to have your penis licked as a dog.”
The bitch continued to lick at Buddy’s exposed red rocket, before he snapped out of his temporary state of bliss.
“No” Freddy thought to himself, as he ran down the stairs and surveyed his surroundings. “Maybe there’s another way out of here.”
Buddy temporarily surveyed the room, trying to find another means of escape. A dim light was on, which helped him take stock of his surroundings. There were no windows or doors. All this was was an unfinished basement with no furniture. It felt cold, as the chilly breeze hit Buddy’s fur and caused him to shiver. He could smell the bitch’s poop on the floor, but he didn’t see much else.
Looking in a corner, he could see a blanket Tom had laid out for the dog, along with a few dog toys. Other than that, the room was barren.
“Great” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy heard the bitch walking towards him. “There’s no way out of here. I’m stuck in this windowless basement with Tom’s new dog…and she’s in heat. I don’t know how long I can resist holding her off. I’m really tempted to try to do something with her right now that I know I shouldn’t.”
The bitch lunged at Buddy, who ran away from her.
“Maybe I can tire her out” Freddy thought to himself.
Buddy continued to circle the room, as the bitch followed him around, thinking it was part of their courtship. She decided to go along with his games, hoping she would be rewarded with the prize that hung between his legs. She continued to chase Buddy around the room, as he looked for another means of escape. Buddy tried to unlock the basement door again, but found he was unsuccessful. He also tried scratching at the walls, but found they would not budge.
Feeling a sense of hopelessness wash over him, Buddy panted heavily, both tired and turned on in that moment. His exposed dick continued to wave in the air, as the bitch approached him once more. She had her fun, but now it was time to get serious. She felt the need to be bred and would not allow this stud to deny her what she so desired. She wanted him to sire her puppies and would insist upon it, even if he resisted her.
Knowing there was no chance of escape, Buddy began to shake nervously. The bitch, wanting his dick, backed him up against a wall.
“No!” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy barked loudly. “Don’t do it. I already have a mate. I don’t want this. Please don’t force this on me.”
The bitch growled, as she waved her exposed vagina in his snout. Buddy whimpered, as he tentatively reached his nose towards it and began to sniff. The scent of her heat turned him on, causing him to pant heavily and drool canine slobber on the concrete floor below them.
“Oh man” Freddy thought to himself. “That smells so good. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out. I want to fuck her so badly right now.”
Buddy stuck his nose at her vagina and began to lick it. The bitch shuddered, as her mate continued to pleasure her with his long, canine tongue. It caused an insane amount of warmth to be felt inside of her. She continued to shudder, while an orgasm built within her. Letting out a yip, the bitch came in an explosion of sensations. Sated for a moment, the bitch panted happily, before she backed up into Buddy once again.
Buddy whined loudly, as the bitch continued to push herself on him.
“No” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy felt the last vestiges of resistance get torn down.
As Freddy lost the will to resist, his canine instincts began to take over. Wanting to have more space to fuck her, Buddy ran from the bitch, as she followed him to the middle of the room. Circling around to her backside, Buddy hopped up and began to stab his exposed penis into her waiting vagina. After stabbing for a minute, he finally placed it inside of the bitch’s warm hole.
“Oh man!” Freddy thought to himself, as Buddy let out a throaty moan, when colors began to explode in his mind. “This feels so good.”
Gripping onto the bitch’s flanks, Buddy began to get to work. He jackhammered into her vagina, panting happily into the bitch’s ear. The bitch panted approvingly in response, as her new lover would soon sire puppies inside of her. Buddy rapidly felt his orgasm building, as his knot began to expand. His pounding got faster and more intense by the second.
“Oh man!” Freddy thought to himself. “I’m going to cum in this bitch…and I’m ok with that.”
As Buddy’s panting got more rapid, he felt his orgasm building in his loins. He gripped onto the bitch tighter with his front paws, as he let out a loud howl of excitement. Soon, his knot fully uncurled and his seed flooded her vaginal walls. As he sprayed his load inside of her, he became tied to his lover. The potent swimmers would make their way inside of her, soon to join her eggs and create a litter of puppies.
Buddy held onto the bitch below him, as he panted into her ear. After a minute, Buddy hopped off and tried to pull out of her. Feeling himself tied to her, both Buddy and the bitch let out a surprised yip when he couldn’t break free.
“Oh man” Freddy thought to himself, as they stood butt to butt. “I forgot that dog’s can’t break free of their ties right away.”
Buddy began to pant nervously, as the bitch felt satisfied that she was successfully bred.
“I can’t believe I did that just now. I mean, granted, this bitch forced herself on me and I had no way of escape, but I cheated on my husband. I fucked someone else without his consent. If he finds out about this, then he’s going to be really angry with me.”
Buddy let out a whimper, feeling a sense of guilt, shame and remorse wash over him. He panted nervously, while he remained tied to the bitch.
“Maybe he doesn’t have to find out about this after all. Maybe I can keep this as a secret from him. How is he ever going to find out, anyway? Besides, Chris fucked him in the ass, where only my dick should be allowed to go. Perhaps we can consider this as a fair exchange, especially since Chris is unlikely to let me fuck him like I want to.”
After a couple of minutes passed, more seed seeped into the bitch’s vagina, before Buddy could soon feel his dick soften enough for him to pull out of her. The bitch let out a nervous yelp, as Buddy ran into a corner and laid himself down on the floor. He immediately bent his snout to lick at his dick, cleaning the bitch's vaginal juices off of it. The bitch went over to him and laid herself down next to him.
“I wonder if Tom was planning on this happening” Freddy thought to himself, as he could feel the bitch licking at his face. “I wonder if he hoped that I’d come back, so I would breed a litter of pure bred German Shepherd puppies for him.”
After Buddy quietly took a nap with the bitch, the two of them got up and played with each other in the basement. After a time, a thought hit Freddy.
“I didn’t turn back into myself again” he noted. “That’s a relief, but it also means that the only way I can change back now is for someone to read the inscription on the back of the ring.”
Not too long after this, the bitch was in the mood for another fuck. Although Buddy put up resistance, it wasn’t as strong as the first time. Soon, they were at it again, as he jackhammered into her another load of canine cum.
“I fucked her once” Freddy justified to himself. “The deed has already been done. Might as well allow myself some pleasure while I’m stuck down here in Tom's basement.”
Freddy knew in the back of his mind that this would lead him into trouble with Michael. However, he once again allowed his dick to do the thinking for him. He just hoped that his canine instincts wouldn’t get him into any more trouble than he was already in.
While all of the day’s events were transpiring, the mayor spent the morning and afternoon trying to convince people he wasn’t crazy. When a driver came to pick him up at his house, he tried to explain to him who Freddy Benson was.
“Freddy Benson” the mayor said, as he played with the Ruggeri ring on his finger. “My commie political rival.”
“You’re being silly, sir” the driver replied. “You’re running unopposed next week.”
“Argh! Why isn’t anybody remembering this?!”
The mayor couldn’t sleep much that night, as he kept trying to get his advisors to remember who Freddy Benson was. They were convinced that the mayor was running unopposed and were starting to whisper concerns about their boss’ sanity amongst each other. They felt that the mayor was losing his marbles and wanted to know if it was possible to remove him from office.
“Perhaps a call to the governor’s office is in order?” one advisor suggested in a group chat.
“Maybe threaten to have an investigation started if he doesn’t step down” another one mentioned as a possibility.
The chatter amongst them reached a fever pitch, before they were all assembled in the mayor’s office that afternoon. Before the mayor arrived from his house, they continued to whisper all of their ideas about how to stage a much needed coup. Before they could all come to an agreement, however, the mayor stormed into his office and sat at his desk.
“This morning has been the craziest I have had in decades!” the mayor yelled at his advisors. “I’m in the middle of a tight race and suddenly, nobody seems to remember this!”
“Sir” an advisor said. “Are you sure you got enough sleep last night? Perhaps you might want to try sleeping in and coming back to your office tomorrow.”
“No, you idiot! You’re the ones who are losing it! I can’t understand how this whole entire town has somehow forgotten that Freddy Benson even exists and that he’s been running against me for this job for the last nine months!”
“I think you might be tired” another advisor said.
“That is irrelevant here! Explain to me why those police cars were crashed into each other this morning! And why I was in a car behind them, also in the collision?!”
The advisors grumbled to each other, unable to give a good answer to this question.
“And explain to me this, then, you fucking morons!”
The mayor projected an image of Freddy Benson’s campaign website on the dented wall of his office.
“That’s odd” an advisor said with a confused tone in his voice. “I’ve never seen that man before. Who is he?”
“That’s my fucking communist rival, you dumb fucking moron!!!!!!!!”
“Calm down, sir” Marley said.
“Look at these polls!!!!!”
The mayor projected an image of the polls in the race, which showed Freddy Benson only four points behind him.
“Woah!” an advisor exclaimed.
“How did that happen?” another advisor asked, genuinely curious.
“Have you not been paying attention for the last nine months, you incompetent fucking boobs?!?!?!”
“I swear I don’t remember this guy” the first advisor replied sincerely.
“How is that fucking possible?!?!?! You say I’m out of my mind, but you can’t remember something as serious as this?!?!?!?!”
“Are you sure he’s actually on the ballot next week?” the second advisor asked.
“Of course he is, you moron!!!!!!!”
The mayor flashed an image of the official ballot for election day. It showed the mayor as the first listed candidate, Freddy Benson as the second and a write in option below them.
“Woah!” the assembled advisors exclaimed.
“How did we not see that?” Marley asked, genuinely unsure of how Freddy's name got on the ballot.
“How?!?!?!” the mayor exclaimed in disbelief. “Because you are all the biggest fucking idiots in the world!!!!!! When I win on election day, I will fire all of you coup plotters!!!!!! I will have you blackballed so you will never work in politics again!!!!!!!!!!”
The advisors gulped nervously, as the secretary, Mary, knocked on the door.
“Come in, Mary!” the mayor said.
The secretary opened the door and gave him some information.
“Mr. Mayor” she said “I’ve been getting a phone call from this production company about these promised tax credits to film a dog food commercial in town tomorrow.”
“Dog food commercial? the mayor asked calmly.
The mayor pondered this for a moment, as the advisors looked at him curiously. After a moment, he spoke up.
“What kind of dog food commercial, Mary? Who is starring in it?”
“Sir, it’s some sort of tv commercial and they’ve casted residents of this town. This guy Tom’s dog Buddy and Michael Scavolini’s son Evan.”
The mayor’s ears perked up, as he let out a little chuckle.
“Sir?” an advisor asked. “Is everything alright?”
“Everything is great, Dennis” the mayor replied with a mischievous smirk. “Everything is going to be just fine now.”
“Mr. Mayor” the secretary said. “The crew needs to know right this second about the tax credits or they’re going to cancel the shoot.”
“Tell them they can get whatever tax credits they are eligible for and a little extra, if they need it.”
“Yes, Mr. Mayor.”
The secretary left the mayor’s office, as the advisors looked at the mayor. He was smirking villainously, as he stared at the ring on his finger. They all gulped nervously, as the mayor chuckled loudly.
“Oh man” the mayor said, as he took off the Ruggeri ring and played with it in his hands. “I have just the thing I need to ruin Freddy Benson once and for all. When this shoot is over tomorrow, he’ll never be able to show his sorry fucking face in this town ever again.”
The rest of the evening….