Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2010 18:07:43 -0700
From: Steve B <downboypdx@gmail.com>
Subject: Dean's Pup Training

This story is fiction and takes place between consenting adults.  It is to
be read in the privacy of your own home and should not be shown to minors.
You should be of legal age in the area in which you live to read this
story.   Feel free to email comments and let me know what you think.

    The doorbell rang, and I smiled as I glanced at my watch.  I so love a
prompt puppy.  I opened the door and saw Dean, smiling at me with his bright
eyes.  He dashed by me without a word, just like the pup he is, and made a
bee-line to the basement.  I closed the door, got his collar, and made my
way downstairs.  By the time I got there, he was already stripped and lying
on his blanket next to his water bowl.
    He stood up when he saw me, and gave a happy little bark as I
approached.  "Good boy, Dino," I said, as I placed the collar around his
neck, and buckled it closed.  I gave him a pat on the head, and he sat up,
presenting his hands for me to slip on his paws.  As I fastened them on, I
noticed his chastity cage, and had momentarily forgotten that Dino was one
of the boys that had me manage their sexual release as well.  With his paws
attached, he rolled onto his back, his front paws in the air, and his
haunches spread, allowing me access to his cage.  I went to the cabinet and
got the key, returned and knelt beside him and removed the device.  He gave
a decidedly human moan as his equipment fell from the grip of the device.
"Doggy noises, Dino!" I said firmly, as I swatted his cheek.  His low
whimper and lick to my hand told me he was sorry, and would try harder at
becoming the well-trained puppy we both knew he could be.
    I looked at his puppy boyhood and found it somewhat caked in a week's
worth of sweat, piss, and pre cum, and went to get a warm wash cloth to
clean him up a bit.  While you can shower and wash around a chastity device,
you can't actually scrub the flesh, and young pups particularly get a build
up of dirt that needs cleaning after a week.
    I gently scrubbed his tool and ball sack causing his young and neglected
package to engorge to its full length and girth.  "Maybe later today we can
give this a little more attention.  Huh?" I said, as I scratched his
straining prick.  "Would you like that, Dino?"  He gave an excited yip as I
put the washcloth back in the sink.  Dino jumped to his feet, ready for a
day of puppy play.  He ran to the corner, and came back to me, dropping his
tail at my feet.  "You ready for your tail, huh boy?"  Dino gave a happy
bark, and trotted over to the table where he knew I kept the lube.  He
barked again, encouraging me to hurry, then turned around and presented his
ass to receive his tail.  I generously lubed the large knob, and pressed it
against his little hole.  He gave excited whimpers as I worked the tool into
him.  After some maneuvering, the tail popped into place, and Dino gave a
satisfied yip.  He turned and licked my hand, as I stood to put the
lubricant away.
    Suddenly, a deep bark sounded from the next room.  Dino stopped, and
cocked his head, wondering who had made that noise.  During the four months
Dino's weekly visits, I had never introduced him to another pup.  "Stay,
Dino," I said as I went to the door and opened it.  As planned, out pranced
Duke, a magnificent animal who had been making weekly visits to my kennel
for over a year now.  Duke had progressed in his puppy training and had
emerged as the alpha dog of the pack.  Dino stood completely still as Duke
approached, first nose to nose, then sniffing his way around the younger
puppy, spending an appropriate amount of time nosing his butt and ball
sack.  Duke went to Dino's side, and put his head under his belly, sniffing
his puppy prick.  Satisfied, Duke stood by Dino and waited.  Dino looked up
at me. "Go ahead, say hello to your new friend, Dino," I said.  Hesitantly,
Dino sniffed Duke's butt and balls, admiring the large tail he wore, then
following Duke's example, peered underneath at his massive K-9 package.
Duke's cock was thick and heavy, with a beautiful set of balls that hung
loose and low between his legs.  Dino gave a little sniff, then backed away
obviously a little intimidated by the large animal's presence.
    Duke stepped in front of Dino, then laid down, spreading his haunches.
Dino looked at his crotch, then up at me.  "Go ahead, boy," I said to him.
"Make your new friend feel welcome."  Dino looked back at Duke's spread
legs, and instinctively lowered his head and gave a light, tentative first
lick to Duke's balls.  Duke wanted more, and barked loudly with obvious
direction.  Dino understood his place, and began licking all over his dick
and balls.  After a minute, Dino stopped, causing Duke to give a low growl.
Dino took the hint, and began licking again.  This went on for several
minutes, each time Dino stopped for a second, Duke growled, forcing him to
start his licking again.  As Dino worked on the area, Duke's tool grew to
its full size, his hard stick pulsing with his heartbeat.  Occasionally, a
pearl of pre cum would appear at the head of his dick, and Dino would
excitedly lick it off.
    When Duke was satisfied, he stood up, walked behind Dino, and grabbed
his tail in his teeth.  Taken by surprise, Dino started yelping and
staggering backward as Duke began tugging, trying to pull the toy from his
ass.  "Dino!  Stay!" I yelled, which stopped Dino in his tracks.  Duke kept
up his assault, and with a final toss of his heavy head, he popped Dino's
tail from his hole, causing a loud whimper from the younger pup. Duke
dropped the tail on the ground and turned back facing Dino's butt.  With a
practiced hop, Duke placed his paws squarely on Dino's back, positioning his
hard, leaking tool at Dino's hole.  Dino looked at me with big puppy eyes,
not knowing exactly what was happening, and let out a yelp as Duke gave two
quick thrusts, forcing his cockhead into Dino's butt.  I reached down, and
patted Dino's head. "Good boy, Dino.  You be good to Duke."
    With that, Duke settled in thrusting his tool deeper into Dino.  He
leaned forward and nuzzled Dino's neck, all the while pressing his full
length into him.  He began powerful thrusts, pumping his hips back and
forth.  Dino's whimpers were quiet, but didn't sound to be caused by pain.
Although he had been taken completely by surprise, he tolerated the assault,
and maybe even enjoyed it a little.  Duke continued pleasuring himself in
Dino until his pounding began to quicken and intensify.  After several
minutes, Duke lowered his head and let out a few low growls as he tensed up,
burying his hard K-9 tool deep into its target.  As he emptied himself into
his new puppy, Duke licked Dino's neck affectionately.  Dino responded with
a high whine encouraging the contact.
    After a minute or two of relaxing from his powerful climax, Duke rose up
and backed off Dino, his heavy tool sliding from the raw opening.  A thin
rope of cum stretched between dick and ass, finally snapping as he moved
away from the target.  Duke walked in front of Dino, and again laid down,
spreading his hind legs exposing himself to his new friend.  Dino hesitated
until I commanded, "Go on, boy. Clean him up."  With that, Dino crouched
down and began licking the hot smear of cum, lube, and sweat from Duke's
softening dick and ball sack.  Duke didn't have to growl this time as Dino
worked at cleaning him.  He continued licking and slurping for several
minutes, finally looking up at Duke, silently asking if he was clean enough,
causing Duke to give a satisfied bark.  He rose up and licked Dino's face
affectionately, then trotted over to the door he came in from, and waited
for me to open it.  I bent down and scratched his head saying, "You are a
good boy, Duke.  Good boy."  He gave an appreciative bark, and I opened the
door.   Dino watched as Duke disappeared into the next room.
    Dino's head drooped, and he walked over to his water bowl and lapped a
long drink. He then went over to his tail, picked it up in his mouth, and
dropped it at my feet.  I picked it up, and Dino followed me to the cabinet
where I readied the tool for its placement.  Dino presented himself and I
knelt down and worked his puppy tail back into place.  I reached around and
rubbed his head.  "You liked your new friend, didn't you, huh boy?"  Dino
gave a happy little bark and wagged his newly inserted tail.  He licked my
hand letting me know he enjoyed his puppy play date with Duke.  I knew he
would, but that process is sometimes hard for newer pups to understand.
Some pups don't realize their need to show complete submission to the alpha
dog of the pack, but Dino knew his place right away, and seemed to enjoy
showing his obedience to Duke.
    We spent time in the yard playing fetch and enjoying a few nice belly
rubs that turned into puppy-cock edging sessions. After about an hour, Dino
was at a state of complete sexual frustration, his dick drooling
uncontrollably as he whined softly, begging for some relief he was not going
to get.  I took him back inside.  "Go get on your blanket," I said, pointing
to his space near his water.  "We have to get you ready to go home."  He
obediently trotted over and sat down at the edge of his bed.  I retrieved
his chastity ball causing him to whine loudly.  "Sorry, boy, you're going to
have to wait until next week."  He lowered his head and whimpered as he
curled up on his blanket.  "Come on, boy.  It isn't that long.  If you are a
good boy, I'll ask Duke back next week.  Would you like that?"  Dino's eyes
lit up and he gave an excited jump along with a few high-pitched barks.  He
obediently laid on his back and spread his haunches, making himself
available to be caged.  I folded his thickened tool into the enclosure using
his clear discharge as lube to slide his meat inside.  I was very careful
not to pinch him as I locked him in.  He whimpered as he heard the lock snap
shut.  "You are a good boy, huh Dino?  Yes you are.  Next week, we are going
to have lots of fun, aren't we?"  I gently stroked around his crotch,
teasing him one last time.  He growled softly showing his displeasure with
his situation and closed his hind legs, blocking my access to his caged
junk.  He stood up, and presented his butt, wiggling his tail reminding me
to remove it before I go back upstairs.  I slowly pull, and gently slid the
knob from his ass.  He gave a sad whine as it slipped out and his hole
snapped shut.  Finally, I reached around and unbuckled his collar, giving
one last rub to his cute puppy head.  Then I went back upstairs.
    In a little while, I hear Dean coming up the stairs.  He is fully
dressed and transformed back to the fine young man he is.  Surprisingly, his
cock cage is not evident beneath his jeans.  He reaches for the door and
steps outside.  "Thanks, same time next week?" he asks.  I nod and say "See
you then."  He turns, trots down the sidewalk, and disappears into the
crowd.

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