I run to the stable while trying to cover myself from getting wet. I splash through puddles on my way to the sound of the howling. I make it to the stable now soaked with water and precum. Inside the stable, I can hear grunting and snorting coming from Cash’s stable. Leo must have gotten in there somehow. As I get closer to the stall I hear…voices?
“Fuck you feel so good, big guy.”
“Yeah, you like it when I stretch you out? You’re such a good boy, pup.”
“Hello?!”
The voices stop. I go and look into Cash’s stall. I see Cash and Leo lying down curled up together. Must’ve been the wind I guess.
“The storm scares you, boys? It’s okay, thunder can be scary.” I go sit down next to my two scared friends. Leo rests his head on my lap and Cash huffs some warm breath on my face.
“I’ll keep you two company until the storm blows over. Besides, Daddy’s being a total jerk.” Tears start to well up and flow down my face. “I just want to make everyone happy. He hates me though. I can’t do anything right! I can even take care of you two.” I begin to fully cry. Leo whines and leans into me and Cash licks the tears off my face with his long tongue. “Thanks, boys. I love you two.” I ruffle Leo’s fur and pat Cash’s neck.
A large clap of thunder booms in the distance indicating that this storm will last some time. I sigh and stand up. I go grab a couple towels from the cabinet we have in the barn. I take my clothes off to hang them to dry. I look down to see my little stiffy is still hard and oozing pre. I wrap a towel around my no and go back into the stall and lay the other towel on the ground next to the boys. I lie back and rest my head on Cash’s big, warm stomach. Despite it still being the morning, the calming sounds of the storm, and the warmth and comfort Cash and Leo are providing me, I drift off to sleep.
“Hello again, Slut.”
The words of that soothing voice slide into my ears and melt my brain.
“Master?” I ask hopefully.
“Hahaha!” The chuckle sounds heavenly with its deep timbre.
“Not quite, my little pup. Sit.”
I instinctively drop to my knees in a begging position, wag my bubble butt like I have a tail and pant.
“Good puppy.”
I come, hard. I moan like the bitch I am but cum doesn’t shoot out of my dick like it used to, instead it just dribbles out of my little clitty of a dick, but the ecstasy is no less great. My mind starts to get foggy after I cum. I look down at the puddle underneath my clitty and start drooling, I want to dive for the cum so bad, but I can’t move. Master told me to sit, so I must sit and stay.
“Now puppy, remember you must serve dicks bigger than that little useless clitty.”
I nearly cum again.
“Like this one…”
A disembodied knotted red rocket appears in front of my face. I am transfixed. It must be 10 inches long and the knot must be 3 inches in diameter.
“Now be a good puppy and suck.”
Without hesitation, I move closer to the heavenly cock. The musk coming off it causes my head to spin, I am drunk off the smell. I take a cautious lick off the tip. It was the first and last time I will ever take such a light taste of a cock, as the flavor is heavenly, it is the best thing I have ever tasted. Nothing I have or will ever eat will compare to this. I love it. I begin to feverishly lick the cock like a lollipop, going up and down the shaft, spending additional time on the tip and that gorgeous knot. After what feels like 10 minutes of licking this glorious beast, I hear a new voice.
“Aww good puppy.”
This voice isn’t as deep as the other one, but it has a weird familiarity to it, but I am sure I’ve never heard it before. It was smooth and sweet but still carried authority.
“Now suck, pup.”
I never need to be told twice. I take the pointed tip in my mouth and begin to bob my head, working further and further down the shaft. 3 inches, then 5, then 6.
“That’s a good puppy, suck Master’s cock.”
The voice says with groans of pleasure. The groans mean that I’m doing a good job! I’m making Master happy! I double my efforts and take even more into my expanding throat. 7 inches, 8 then 9. My lips hit the knot.
“Oh fuck, Puppy. You’re such a good boy.”
The voice’s breath is sporadic and he continues to moan and groan. I barely notice my clitty making a fairly large puddle on the ground beneath me due to my focus being on Master’s cock.
“Don’t worry about the knot this time, Puppy, I know it's really big.”
Unacceptable, I think, I will ALWAYS please Master’s cock all the way, I will NEVER leave him wanting more. I start going to town, bobbing my head harder and harder, taking more and more of the knot with each pass. I feel a hand on the back of my head.
“OH FUCK, GOOD BOY! YOU CAN DO IT UGH. TAKE MY KNOT! OH FUCK!”
We both push at the same time and SLURP! The knot pushes past my lips and into my mouth, the remaining 8 inches are lodged firmly in my throat. There’s a brief pause then the floodgates open. A torrent of cum shoots straight down my throat and into my stomach. SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! Each spray shot more and more delicious cum down my slutty throat. I nearly blacked out. After 5 minutes of salty-sweet jizz being rocketed down my throat, I feel the knot deflate and get pulled out of my mouth, the rest of the cock slides out of my throat leaving a line of cum still attached to my lips. My stomach is swollen with yummy cum! I feel so full! That’s when I realize that I’m back in the barn. I’m on my knees with cum and drool running down my face and body. Under my distended cum-filled belly, a pool of my juices has formed, my tiny 2-incher still hard but I feel more satisfied than I have been all day after making Master happy. WAIT! I whip my head around to see who Master was. There in front of me was a 6’2” lean but very muscular anthro german shepherd. He looks down at me with a smug look.
“Hey, Puppy! I’m so proud of how good you did sucking your Master's big cock!”
He ruffles my hair which sends shivers of ecstasy down my spine and my cock begins leaking again. I look up at this big, sexy dog-man, then I realize I know this fur pattern! I know that collar! A dark blue collar with a gold dog tag sits around his neck.
“LEO!?”