Runt Part 9
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We woke up and of course Moose and I jockeyed over who would get to take care of Master's morning wood. We finally decided that we would switch up every other day. I got up and started breakfast while Moose sucked out Master's morning load. By the time Master had gotten dressed Moose and I had breakfast on the table.
I had made bacon, eggs, hashbrown potatoes and toast. We ate quickly since we had slept in for a while. Surprisingly Moose was restrained when he ate this morning. He ate one forkful at a time, although a couple of times a forkful meant a whole egg, but considering the size of his muzzle that really wasn't unreasonable. He also chewed his food completely before swallowing it.
When he ate the last forkful Master said, "I'm proud of you Moose! If we stop at a restaurant on the way home can I trust you to eat like that?"
"Yes Sir. I think I can manage.
We didn't get out on the creek until almost 10 AM. It was another beautiful day with temperatures almost in the 60s. We fished until about 2 pm. We caught plenty of fish, but the run wasn't as heavy as yesterday. Master said that the main run had moved up past our section of the creek. There were plenty of stragglers coming through and we each put 3 more on our stringers. When we got back to camp we fileted our fish and put them into the ice box. Then we broke camp. Master methodically packed the trailer and by 3:30 we were on our way home.
Moose as usual sat in the back seat as we drove. Master and I giggled every time we heard his stomach rumble. We were all getting hungry. "We're going to stop in Meadville for dinner. It's only about 30 minutes from here." Master informed us.
We continued down I-79 until Master exited at Meadville. "Here it is... Super China Buffet" He said as he pulled into the parking lot. "Have either of you ever had Chinese?"
"No Master." I said.
"Me neither Sir." Moose added.
"Well it's a buffet so you can try anything you want." Master told us as we were getting out of the Land Rover.
"What's a buffet Master?" I asked.
"It's a type of restaurant where they have all different kinds of food. Then you walk around with a plate and put whatever kind of food on that you want. Plus you can eat all that you want."
"That's not a buffet Sir, that's HEAVEN!" Moose replied with more enthusiasm than I'd ever heard him emote.
Master chuckled. "Not quite heaven Moose, but I guess it could be pretty close. Just remember to take your time eating like you promised me this morning."
"Yes Sir." He replied as we walked into the restaurant.
We were met by a young waitress and Master said, "Three buffets." She put three napkins and sets of silverware onto one of the tables and also put glasses and straws down next to them. Master showed us where to grab plates and said. "OK just go around and put food on your plates. Don't over fill them, you can go back as many times as you want."
"As many times as we want?" Moose asked incredulously.
"Yes as many times as you want." Master replied.
We walked up to all the trays of food. I couldn't read what the dishes were, I just went by how they smelled. I put plenty on my plate but only a little of each thing. My idea was to see what I liked and then go back and get more of the things I liked.
Much to our surprise Moose seemed to have the same idea. He had a wide variety, but small quantities of each item. We all sat down with out plates and eagerly dug into our dinners. Moose restricted himself to a forkful at a time and chewed his food completely, just like at breakfast this morning.
"Isn't that better?" Master asked Moose.
Moose looked sheepish, "Yes Sir. It's still hard to break old habits. And it's still hard to accept that I'll always know where my next meal is coming from. Thank you Sir for being so good to Gabe and me. You don't know how much we appreciate it."
Master blushed, "I'm only doing what an Owner or a Master should be doing. It's my job to always provide for my pets. That's what you get in return for surrendering to me. Well if you finally decide to submit to me like Gabe has. I think that's fair, do you?"
"More than fair Sir. I just wish you'd let me surrender now." Moose said with pleading eyes.
"There's plenty of time for that later. I want you to be sure. Once I take you there is no turning back, you will belong to me forever."
"You don't know how wonderful that sounds Sir." Moose finished before going up to get a second plate of food. Master and I soon followed to get a second also. Moose still ate faster than us, but he did have a HUGE muzzle so he did naturally take bigger bites. I stopped after the second plate and Master finished 3 plates, but Moose filled six plates by the time he had finished. Master was true to his word and let him eat as much as he wanted. He was getting glares from the Manager as he continued to fill up.
We went to the dessert section which included an ice cream bar. I made a sundae with chocolate cherry chunk ice cream, hot fudge and whipped cream. It was really good. But Moose made 6 sundaes one with each of the different types of ice cream available. Master had a bigger sundae like I made for myself, actually I copied what he'd made. He had fun watching Moose eat all his ice cream, and marveling at the restraint that he showed. He was eating it one spoonful at a time.
The waitress quickly brought us our checks, I assume to try to get us out before Moose did more damage. Master thanked her and walked up to the register where the owner/manager was waiting. He gave the manager the check and then said, "I understand that the buffet is all you can eat, but I'm sure you weren't counting on a giant like Moose coming to visit. So instead of 3 buffets, charge me for 5 and I think that should make us square."
"Thank you Sir. I appreciate that."
"Hopefully we'll be welcome back here next time we come through this way." Master replied.
"Of course Sir. Your Anthros were well behaved. Better than most children." The manager added.
"Thank you." Master replied, beaming at us with pride.
We walked back out to the Land Rover and got back in. "I was proud of you two, especially you Moose."
"Thank you Sir. I'm finally starting to believe you that you'll let me have as much as I want. It's making it easier to eat slowly." Moose replied sheepishly.
We continued to drive, there was a good way to go yet. Master turned on the radio and was soon belting out his own accompaniment to the tunes that were blaring out of the speakers. I just leaned back in my seat, sleepy from the day of fishing and the big meal we had just had. Nothing was better than listening to Master's voice as he sang. Until it was drowned out by a big snore coming from the back seat. Moose had fallen asleep sitting up, his mouth open and snoring to beat the band. Master and I looked at each other and chuckled, but we let him sleep the rest of the way home.
When we got home we woke Moose up so he could take the trailer off the back of the land rover. He disconnected it and pushed it back into it's place on it's concrete pad. It was easier for him to push it than it was for Master to back it in. Or so he said. I think he just liked to see all of Moose's muscles strain as he pushed it into place. Moose's muscles weren't the only thing straining, Master's cock was straining against his jeans. Not that I could be one to talk, I was sporting a chubby too.
We parked the Land Rover in the garage and came in through the mud room. I immediately dropped to my knees and took off Master's shoes, brought him his slippers and then knelt in front of him to put them on. Some of you might resent being on your knees in front of someone serving them, I on the other hand felt it an honor to be on my knees in front of my Master.
"That's a good pup!" Master said and that was more than enough of a reward for me.
"Thank you Master."
In the meantime Moose went and let the pups out to do their business. They had been let out by the neighbor at 5 pm so they had only been in their kennels for an hour or so when we got home. It didn't take long for them to get their business done. He brought them in and they swarmed us. Junior came running over to me and I picked him up and hugged him close to me.
I already knew Master well enough that I new what his next move would be. He picked up his pup and headed over to his favorite easy chair. I went to the fridge and grabbed three Straubs, opened them and brought one to Master. In the meantime Moose had gone out and retrieved the newspaper and brought it to Master. I handed Moose a beer and he sat on one side of the recliner and I sat on the other side while Master read the newspaper and drank his beer with his pup on his lap. We finished our beers just relaxing in the presence of Master. That was more than enough for me to be completely content. Every now and then Master would reach down and rub my ears. I'd sigh in pleasure as a response.
After reading the paper we went down to the pool so Master could swim his laps and then relax in the hot tub. We let the pups run around on the pool deck. Moose and I practiced swimming like Master swam. We were both getting better, but not good enough to swim laps. The pups barked at us to come and play with them as we splashed about in the water. I was about 5 feet from the edge of the pool when Junior ran to the edge of the pool and took a flying leap toward me. He only made it about half way to me. He immediately went under much to his shock. He had no experience with swimming before. He came to the surface spluttering before I could reach him. In a second or two I made it over to him and picked him up until his head was out of the water.
He was still dog paddling instinctively as I held him. I let him go and moved back a step. He kept his head above water and inched his way toward me. When he was almost all the way to me I moved back a couple of steps and he started to pick up speed as he got a little more coordinated. This time when he got to me I picked him up and held him close to me. "Good Pup." I praised him. He licked my nose then the yipped at me.
Moose saw what I was doing so he went to the side of the pool and picked up his pup and started training him to swim like I was doing with Junior. Which left Master's pup on the outside looking in. He was barking up a storm about being left out. Master was oblivious while he was swimming his laps so Moose walked over and picked up Master's pup and started training one in each paw. By the time Master had finished swimming his laps, all three of them were comfortable in the water swimming.
Master finally finished his laps and saw what was going on. He chuckled when he saw them swimming after us. "We better teach them where the steps are. If they get in here accidentally they could exhaust themselves before they find the way out." He said then started coaxing them to the pool steps. We let them get in and out several times before we left them to their own devices as we climbed into the hot tub.
We all relaxed in the hot tub which eased aches and pains. The pups, exhausted from their swim fell asleep at the side oft the hot tub. After we soaked for a while we got out. The pups were so tired they didn't even wake up. We showered and took turns in the high speed dryer. Master put on a robe and of course Moose and I didn't wear anything as we went back upstairs. We called the pups and they followed us. Moose and I took them outside to relieve themselves one more time, then we put them in their crates for the night. When we got up there Master was in his office checking his email. He read several of them and then turned to Moose and I and said, "It looks like we're gonna have some visitors tomorrow."
"Who's coming over Master?" I asked.
"Some of my reporter friends. Don't worry they like Anthros. You'll like them." Master said, then added, "Let's turn in, it's been a long day."
And we did head up to bed, but I'm sure you realize that we took care of quite a bit in bed before we actually fell asleep.
We got up and went through our now familiar morning routine. By the time we finished breakfast and Master had read his newspaper Master decided we needed to start getting ready for our guests.
"When I was the star hoops player at State U I got to meet a lot of reporters. I always had a good relationship with them. Plus with our business we did a shit load of advertising so I have connections with a lot of newspapers from around the state. Three reporters from around the state are coming over to interview Moose. All of them knew and respected Bruce so they are sympathetic with the Anthropet cause. So when they get here I want you to answer their questions truthfully. They're on our side so they aren't going to try to trick you."
"Just how well do you know these guys? Moose asked.
"Let's just say Bruce and I knew them intimately..." Master said with a grin. "So just relax and answer their questions honestly when they get here."
Moose and I helped Master get the food ready. He'd already made up all the fixings for Nachos. The refried beans were made from dried black beans which he's made and placed in a crock-pot, beside it was a crock-pot of nacho cheese and another of taco meat. He was now making guacamole to go with the salsa and sour cream that was already resting in a Table Buffet Cooler. Moose and I carried all of it down to the pool area. In addition to that there was a tub of ice filled with bottles of Corona beer and a bowl of lime wedges.
In addition to the pool there was an area on one side for entertaining. It was partitioned off from the pool area by glass partitions and double sliding glass doors so the humidity from the pool didn't damage the furniture. He had a large TV down there with a couch and several easy chairs. He had arranged three of the chairs in a semi-circle around the front of the couch.
There was also a wet bar along the back wall. Luke pulled a blender out from under the bar and blended up a pitcher of margaritas. Just as he turned off the blender the door bell rang. "That's the great thing about reporters, they're always punctual." He said as he ran upstairs to let the guests in. It was only about a minute later that he came back downstairs leading 3 men. One of them looked to be his age and the other two appeared to be considerably older.
Gentlemen these are my two new anthrodogs. Both of them are what would be considered rescues." He pointed to me and said, "This one is Gabe. I found him almost frozen to death almost two weeks ago. He'd been abandoned and left to die by his owner. That's a story in and of itself."
"And this is Moose. He's the one that was almost euthanized. A lady named Dolores did everything she could to keep us from rescuing him."
"Boys this is my friend from the State U Daily Collegian, Tom Spudic." He said as he pointed to the younger one. He works at the Daily Bugle now." Tom came over and shook our paws.
"This is Joel Gardner from the Journal and that is Phil Rissoto from the Tribune. Master introduced the other two to us. They came over and shook paws with us also. "I figured we could eat first to get acquainted before we start." Master said to the group.
"We went over and filled our plates then headed over to the seating area. Moose and I had put out TV tray tables out for everyone to set their food and drinks on. After setting our food down we all went over to the bar to get our margaritas.
I'd never had a margarita, or any kind of alcohol other than beer before, so I took a tentative sip of it. It was delicious so I started to gulp it.
"Whoa! Slow down Gabe!" Master exclaimed, but he was too late. I had a shooting pain behind my eyes. I put my glass down and brought my paws to my head. "Just wait a minute and it will stop." Master said as he led me over to the couch and sat me down on his right side. He put his arm around me to comfort me. It was only 30 seconds but it seemed like an eternity before pain stopped. But it was almost worth it to have more attention from Master.
"Go easy on the drinks Gabe. There is a good amount of Gran Patron tequila in the drinks. I don't want you getting too drunk." Master said.
"I don't know about that. You, Bruce and I used to have some good times when Bruce had a few drinks in him..." Tom chimed in.
"Yeah we did have quite a few good times together at Bruce's apartment..." Master replied with a wistful grin.
"You mean you two took advantage of my innocence and corrupted me." Tom replied with a smirk.
"If I remember correctly you were a willing participant in the debauchery." Master countered.
"Of course I was willing. I had the hots for you from the first time I interviewed you naked after a game. You were the sexiest guy on the team..."
"Were?" Master asked.
"Still are. The three of us really had some wild times..." He concluded then took another sip of his drink. "It's good to see that you are finally getting over losing Bruce. I know how close you two were."
"Well I can thank Gabe for that. Finding him gave my life a purpose again." Master said as he ruffled my headfur. The inside of my ears turned a bright red in embarrassment and I buried my muzzle under his arm.
"I haven't done anything important Master." I said quietly.
"Don't undervalue yourself Gabe. You're more important to me than you realize." He replied as he hugged me close and kissed me between the ears. Of course with the skin to fur contact and the praise, it wasn't long before I was erect and peeking out of my sheath. Which made everybody chuckle.
"Don't worry. Everybody here had that problem when they were your age, but they had clothes to cover it up. We'll take care of it later..." Master said with a wink. We ate nachos and drank our margaritas. Then the guys started on the Coronas. I tried one and I didn't like it as much as I did the Straub American Amber that we had while we were fishing, but Moose started to drink them with the guys. I went over to the bar and got a refill on my margarita.
We ate and talked for a while. Master and the reporters caught up with what had gone on since the last time they had seen each other. They talked about how the team was coming along this year and other things in the news that I knew nothing about. After we had finished our first round of nachos and drinks and had gotten refills Master said.
"Well now that were all acquainted maybe we should start the interview. Then we can have a little fun after we're done." He added as he ran a finger up the underside of my sheath, making a chill of pleasure run up my spine.
The reporters set up a camera to record the interview so they would be able to take their notes from it later. "So Moose start from the beginning and tell us what happened at the shelter." Mr. Spudic said and then turned on the video recorder.
Moose told them all how Dolores took every opportunity to torment the anthros. He told them how she didn't give them enough to eat and how they were given kibble instead of human food. How she went into explicit detail about how they were going to die and end up in a landfill. How she constantly referred to them as soulless abominations. You could see the three of them hanging on every word and getting angrier by the moment.
"This is bullshit! No one could know someone like Bruce and think he was soulless. Bruce was a better "person" than anyone I've ever met. And that includes you Luke, no offense intended." Mr. Gardner said, his face red with anger.
"No offense taken Joel. I've always known that Bruce was a better "man" than me." Master replied with wry grin. "He was the most noble selfless being I've ever met..." He added as a tear formed in the corner of his eye. I had never met Bruce like the others had, but just knowing his story had me a little melancholy. When Master regained his composure he said. "Gabe why don't you tell the guys your story."
I told them about how I was part of an accidental litter so I wasn't registered. Since I wasn't registered and I was the Gabe of the litter nobody wanted me. My owner had driven me out into the country, beaten me senseless and left me to fend for myself. I then continued on to how I had made my way into the city, met Moose and had to turn to prostitution. I went on about how we got raided and how Moose had surrendered so I could escape. I finished up with how I almost froze to death before Master saved me.
"It's disgraceful how we treat these anthros. They have the same feelings as humans, yet we treat them like slaves." Phil said disgustedly.
"Begging your pardon Sir." Moose interjected, "But that's not exactly true. We have feelings like a human but we've been bred to serve a Master. No amount of money, possessions or freedom would make me as happy as when Luke becomes my Master. I only have a day to go before I can submit to him and I've never looked forward to something so much in my life."
"We just need to be treated with love and respect by our Masters. Luke is always considerate of our feelings even when he gives us orders to do things. There is nothing that could possibly hurt me more than knowing that I disappointed him."
"We need Masters to feel complete, but maybe we need to have the final say on who our Master should be. That and maybe some laws on humane treatment." Moose finished.
Joel picked up the conversation, "Well we can discus what goals we should shoot for later. Right now we need to figure out how to best get this info out to the public. I think the first thing I'm gonna do is use the freedom of information act to get access to the surveillance tapes at the Shelter for the time period that Moose was incarcerated."
"Tom I think you should be in charge of the internet campaign. I'm guessing you can get some of this video to go viral." Joel said nodding toward Tom.
"That shouldn't be too hard to do. It sounds like there is plenty of video to tug at the heartstrings of viewers." Tom replied.
"Phil I know you have connections on Capitol Hill that are sympathetic to the cause." Joel continued.
"I think I can get Senators Lovejoy and Terrance to take up the cause. They both have anthros that they love. They could drum up bipartisan support. And there are at least 10 members of the House who will take up the cause." Phil replied.
"I have connections at the NY Times, LA Times, Chicago Tribune, Washington Post and USA Today that I'm sure would be eager and willing to run with the story. I think we should meet again in 3 days to see where we stand." Joel concluded.
"That sounds like a plan to me." Master said as he finished off his third Corona. "Now how about some of the fun we were talking about earlier..."
The men started to shed their clothes. None of them were out of shape, but they weren't chiseled like Master. That's not saying they were unattractive, they were much better looking than most of the Johns Moose and I had serviced. Being a former prostitute my eyes were immediately drawn to their endowments. They all looked to be between five and a half inches to six and a half inches. Phil was the only one that was uncut.
"Boys." Master said to Moose and I as he called us over to him. "The fellas, Bruce and I frequently fooled around together. You are not required to join in. But if you do you can say no at any time. No one will be mad if you tell them no. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir." Moose and I said in unison.
"Moose since you don't have a Master yet I'm sure you realize that you shouldn't be bottoming for any of the guys."
"I know Sir. I'm quite willing to wait until tomorrow night when I get to surrender to you Sir." Moose replied. "I'd gladly give myself to you in front of all these guys right now if you'd let me."
"I want you to be sure you want me as your Master. It's a permanent decision that you shouldn't make lightly." Master responded.
"I keep telling you I would be a fool to not want you as my Master, but of course I'm willing to wait as long as necessary." Moose concluded.
"Gabe you're bonded enough to me now that you can do whatever you want with the guys. But just remember that if you don't want to do something just say no."
"Yes Master." I replied as Master shucked his shorts and shirt.
"Last one in is a dirty cock sucker!" He yelled as he ran to the pool and cannon balled into the deep end. Moose playfully pushed me away and ran toward the pool. He jumped in right next to Master.
I walked over to the pool and said, "I don't mind being a dirty cocksucker." I stuck my tongue out at them and jumped in to join them. I swam over to the edge in the shallow end and Mr. Spudic swam over to meet me.
"My you're a cutie." He said cordially as he pulled me into a hug.
"Thank you Mr. Spudic." I said as I felt his hard dick rub up against mine.
He chuckled and told me. "It's Tom, not Mr. Spudic. A little hint, any time you're naked with someone the term Mr. is probably a bit too formal." He continued as he reached down and caressed my hardening flesh.
Then to my surprise Tom ducked his head underwater and took the head of my dick into his mouth. Even though the pool was heated, the warmth of his mouth was such a contrast to the temperature of the pool water. As he went down on me he peeled back my sheath with his lips. He didn't stop until his chin was resting against my balls. He didn't gag at all as it went down his throat. He swallowed a couple of times which massaged my dick in a way I had never felt before. I was soon drooling precum. Tom was bobbing up and down my shaft for almost a minute before he came up gasping for breath.
He stood all the way up and hugged me close to him, pressing our erections together again. I only came up to his chin but he bent his head down to whisper into my ear. "You're much sweeter than Bruce or Luke. I've never tasted someone so young before." He sensuously thrust himself against me causing my sheath to slide up and down my shaft. "If you didn't already belong to Luke I'd seriously think about taking you home... He said as he pulled my muzzle up to his in a kiss. Before I got Luke as my Master that would have been a dream come true to me, but now everyone paled in comparison to my Master.
Being with Tom wasn't the same as being with Master, but it was a nice change of pace. The skin to fur contact, with a person that cared about you as more than just a mouth to get their rocks off in, was intoxicating. I melted into his embrace as we kissed.
To my surprise he turned around and backed into me. He reached behind him and guided me to his entrance. He lowered himself onto my boner. It felt great and I just held still as he bottomed out on me. Once he had me all the way in he ground his ass in a circular motion against my groin. I instinctively put my paws on his hips and started to slowly pump myself in and out of him.
"I'd almost forgotten how good this feels." He said with a moan. "A big dick can be exciting, but a nice average size one feels just right sometimes. It hits the spot but doesn't leave you walking funny the next day." He said as he leaned his back into my chest. I moved my left arm around his chest, pulling him close to me while my right paw moved around to grasp his cock. I stroked him in time with my thrusting causing him to moan even louder.
He pulled away from me, turned to face me and wrapped his legs around my waist. He reached down with his right hand and guided me back into him. Once I was all the way in, he put his hands on my shoulders and I put one paw on each of his ass cheeks. Since we were in water up to our necks his buoyancy allowed me to easily lift him up and down on my cock. He leaned forward and rested his head on my shoulder. I could feel his boner sliding up and down through my belly fur. He tilted his body so my dick head was rubbing directly across his prostate. He let out a quiet moan each time my cock caressed it.
"You're a very good lover... Luke is really lucky to have you." He said huskily into my ear. "I want to feel you cum in me..." He said and moaned even louder. I could feel myself starting to move toward my climax, the tingle in my balls building and my knot starting to engorge. As it got bigger Tom clamped down on it with his sphincter and started to milk the base of my knot as it continued to grow. I was now locked tight in him and I was past the point of no return. I grunted as the first jet rocketed through my urethra and out into Tom's willing colon. "That's it pup, cum in me... I want all of it..." He replied as he also started to cum in my belly fur.
As we were locked together in our tie I started to rock up and down on my toes. With the buoyancy of the water Tom bobbed up and down in the water, his sphincter milking my knot at the apex of each upward bounce. It kept me spurting cum into him and it kept my knot gently massaging his prostate. Even though he'd just cum five minutes ago his cock was already hard and throbbing again. I reached down and wrapped my right paw around his cock and started to stroke him in time with his bobbing up and down.
He had both hands free so he pulled my muzzle to his mouth. He opened his mouth inviting my tongue into his mouth. I wasn't used to taking the lead, but Tom made it so easy. He sucked on my tongue while he rubbed my ears sensuously. It wouldn't be long before Tom came again. He was moaning around my tongue as I jostled his prostate with my knot. Between the stroking and my knot jamming against his prostate I sent him to nirvana for the second time. He moaned in my mouth as he shot spurt after spurt into the pool. I would have loved to have tasted him instead of wasting it in the pool.
When he finally stopped cumming he said, "I really like you a lot. Since we're gonna be working together a lot, I hope Luke allows us to play around a bit. Maybe that was a bit pretentious of me, it would depend on if you liked me too."
"Yes Mr. Spudic. You're a really nice guy, that would be fun." I replied truthfully.
"What did I tell you about calling me Mr. Spudic? I consider you a friend, please call me Tom."
"Yes Tom." I said and gave him a tender kiss.
It took 15 minutes for my knot to come down. By that time everyone else had gotten out of the pool and were all in a pile on a wrestling mat laid down on the floor about 10 feet from the side of the pool.
Joel was on his left side, his right knee over Master's shoulder with Master lustily plowing his furrow. I loved to watch his balls swing when he was fucking, and I had a birds eye view of the action. Phil was on his knees sucking off Joel while Moose was making Phil his bitch. As he was jamming his 11 inch tool up Phil's ass, Phil pulled his mouth off of Joel's cock and said, "Please don't tie with me. I don't think I'm ready for something that big yet."
"No problem." Moose replied not missing a beat as he continued to hammer away at Phil. It didn't look like Phil was going to last long. His balls were already pulled up next to his body, ready to dump their load. And he wasn't alone, all of them were mouth breathing and their balls were drawn up ready to fire. The first one to cum would probably set off a chain reaction.
After a few minutes of this no holds barred action, Phil was the first one to cum. The pounding his prostate was taking from Moose's huge cock was more than he could resist. His mouth came off of Joel's cock as he came on the mat, his uncut cock jumping all over as he shot his cum all over the mat. Joel grabbed his now neglected cock and started stroking it, quickly going over the edge and cumming rope after rope of viscous creamy cum all over Phil's face.
The next explosion came from Master. As Joel came his ass clenched again and again on Master's throbbing eight and a half inch manhood. Master gripped Joel's hips so he could thrust even deeper as he seeded the older man.
Which left Moose for last. He reached down and gripped his knot. His body stiffened as he pumped jet after jet of anthrocum deeper into Phil's ass than anyone had ever gone. Phil had finished cumming but was moaning out in pleasure as he felt this big alpha stud marking him as a sub. Before he let go of his knot Moose pulled out and shot the rest of his load over the whole group. Then he collapsed on top of Phil.
The four of them rested for a couple of minutes then jumped into the pool to rinse off. They came out and dried off. Of course Tom and I also came out and dried off. Tom with a towel and I in the high speed dryer. They got dried off but what was encouraging was no one put their clothes on yet.
When we were all dried we went back into the entertainment area and the guys all grabbed another beer before sitting down. I made another Margarita in the blender and when it was finished I looked for a place to sit down. To my surprise Tom motioned me over to him. I got up on his lap and he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me close. It was good to see that Master wasn't the only good human in the world. He was still the best human in the world, just not the only good one anymore.
Soon the talk got around to sex again and Master started to reminisce. He told us the story of how when he was just entering puberty and the first time he ever had a real cum. It was the time he'd taken Bruce's cherry and completely claimed his body. He finished up, "Yeah I was only about 6 inches then but it was enough to make that big alpha stud black out when I shot onto his receptors the first time. He told me it was like nothing he'd ever experienced before or since. It's so intense that it will bond an anthrodog to the person no matter how awful the person treats them. It's sad when it's used in that way, but it's the most beautiful thing in the world when the Master and pet love each other."
I spoke up, "I can vouch for that. When Master made me his, I literally thought I had died and gone to heaven when I blacked out. But if I would have been given the option of going to heaven or being with Master, heaven would just have to wait..."
"I can't wait until tomorrow when I get to surrender to Luke. I feel funny referring to him as Luke instead of Master, I don't feel worthy of using his name. I wish I could surrender to him right now in front of all of you so you could all share it with us."
"Come on Luke." Joel said. "It's not likely that he's going to change his mind overnight. Besides we're here to work on Anthro Rights, it would be really cool to see one surrender first hand to his Master."
"Plus it would be really hot to watch you pop his cherry." Phil said with a chuckle.
"I've never seen anyone lose his virginity before." Tom chimed in. "Then we'll have something to celebrate afterward."
"Come on Master, everybody wants you to!" I chimed in.
"Well Moose I guess it's up to you." Master said. "Do you want to do this, or do you want to do it in private?"
"No Sir. I'd be proud to give myself to you in front of the world if I could. Having our friends here will make it even better."
"I guess I'm overruled. Just remember if you go through with this you belong to me forever. There's no turning back. I expect you to submit to me completely and unconditionally."
"You're making it sound better and better Sir. I've dreamed all of my life about having a Master. Someone that I would willingly follow and serve. But none of the Masters in my fantasies could hold a candle to you Sir." And with that Moose dropped to his knees. I knew exactly how he was feeling. Being on you knees in front of the Master you worshiped was exhilarating. Moose was gazing up at him with a beatific smile. He cupped Master's balls gently with one of his huge paws. He brought his muzzle down to Master's package and inhaled deeply. I could smell the dominance pheromones from where I was. Master was an experienced master and he knew just how to treat his pets. He knew just how to treat you like a sub without humiliating you.
"You really want that don't you pup?" Master asked.
"Yes Sir!" Moose replied eagerly.
Master gently took a hold of Moose's ears and turned his head to look up at Master's face. "You realize that after I fuck your tight little virgin ass into submission you won't be able to call me Sir anymore. You're gonna have to call me Master. You're gonna be my personal property..." Moose just nodded solemnly. "If were going to do this I want to take you in our bed."
With that Moose got up from his knees and we all went upstairs to the bedroom. Master grabbed a tube of gun oil out of the drawer of the nightstand. He tossed it onto the bed.
"Get on the bed kneeling with your head down." Moose eagerly got on the bed on his knees and bowed his head. "No I want your head all the way down on the bed. All I want in the air is your ass."
Moose put his head and upper chest on the mattress, leaving him in about the most submissive and vulnerable position there is. Master took his time. He examined Moose from the side. His enormous cock was throbbing, three inches of red cock showing out of the end of his sheath. Master skinned back his sheath, exposing eleven impressive inches of red rocket, veins bulging angrily all over his thick shaft. It was parallel with Moose's washboard abs, rigid as a nightstick and about the same size. He slid Moose's sheath back and forth over his erection, causing him to moan in delight. The stroking caused his lemon size low hangers to sway back and forth drawing Master's attention to them. He let go of the sheath and then used that hand to fondle Moose's full sack.
"So do you think that since your balls are bigger than mine that it means you're more alpha than I am?" Master asked.
"No Sir." Moose replied.
"I'm glad you realize that because after I get done fucking you those will belong to me, just like all the rest of you." Master said gripping then possessively. "I'll own them and what's in them. You'll cum whenever I want you to. Understand?"
"Of course Sir!" Moose replied eagerly, letting out a huge spurt of pre in his excitement.
"You may look like a big tough alpha dog, but I can tell that deep down inside of you you want me to make you my bitch. Don't you?"
"Yes Sir, more than anything..." Moose whimpered softly trying to keep from cumming. Master knew just the strings to pluck. A human might find it humiliating, but to an anthrodog having a Master take control like that was the fulfillment of a lifetime of dreams.
Master let go of his balls, gave his ass an affectionate slap and got up on the bed behind him. "For a big pup you've got a nice bubble butt." Master said. Moose spread his legs wider and lifted his tail to the side, exposing the prize. Master grabbed a globe in each hand and spread them. "You're a lucky pup." He ran his finger up Moose's taint all the way up to his rosebud. He wet his middle finger in his mouth and traced his way around his virgin pucker. Moose moaned as his asshole opened, begging for Master's finger. "You want it bad..." It wasn't a question, it was a statement of fact.
Master spread Moose's cheeks and brought the very tip of his tongue to Moose's sensitive flesh. He teased his pucker, circling round and round, just touching lightly. Moose tried to back onto it but Master's firm grip on his buns held him at bay. "Just relax. You need to learn that Master is always in control." But when he put his mouth back to Moose's anus he became more aggressive with his rimming. Soon he was penetrating Moose's sphincter and getting him nice and lubed with saliva. He reached down and picked up the tube of gun oil, liberally coating his middle finger with the lube. He slowly worked that big digit into Moose's virgin hole.
He soon had Moose moaning into the mattress. He pulled his finger out and reached down to his own cock. It was the first time I'd paid attention but he was also drooling pre. He coated his finger in it and brought it to Moose's asshole. Oh how I envied him right now. For the first time his receptors were going to get to feel Master's precum. Master worked his finger back in and brought it directly to Moose's receptors. He massaged it onto them and Moose completely lost control.
"Aaarrghhh!!!! I'm cumming!!! He cried as his balls drew up and his cock erupted all over the comforter. His knot hadn't even had a chance to form. His virgin receptors were just so sensitive to manseed. He had no idea how intense it would be when it was real semen not just precum.
Master continued to massage the receptors with a satisfied smirk on his face. He had brought Moose to ecstasy so effortlessly. Master had an ego just like anyone, and he prided himself in being able to satisfy his partners. And boy could he ever satisfy them. Not only was he a considerate lover, he was a master cocksman. Moose only came a little because his knot never formed, he just shot a volley of half a dozen ropes of cum before he stopped. He lay there panting for a second while Master worked a second finger into his opening. Then he squirted some gun oil onto his hand and applied it liberally to his cock.
When Moose had recovered Master said, "Onto your back pup, I want to be able to look into your eyes when I take your cherry. I'm gonna love this, but my guess is not quite as much as you're gonna love it."
Moose complied immediately, pulling his knees up to his chest and exposing himself submissively to Master. Master put Moose's knees over his shoulders which brought Moose's asshole up to just the right level. Master's foreskin was dripping pre as he guided it to its target. He used the tip to slather Moose's anus with pre. Then he peeled back the foreskin and pressed the tip into his opening. Moose was willing but Master's thick eight and a half inches was not going to go easily into Moose's tight virgin tailhole. Master pushed firmly against his sphincter, but as stiff as he was his cock began to bow. He cupped his hand under it straightening it out, gave an extra push, and the head popped in as Moose gasped.
"Just relax Pup. The hard part's over..." Master encouraged.
I don't know, the rest of it feels pretty hard too." Moose said with a wry smile.
"Yeah it is but that will make it easier for you." Master said as he slowly eased his fat cock into his newest possession. You could tell right when Master's cock ran over Moose's receptors. His body shuddered and he spurted pre as Master's essence activated his receptors. In a few more seconds Master was seated balls deep in his defenseless conquest. He paused and pulled Moose's muzzle to him, kissing him tenderly. "All your life you've had to be the big strong alpha dog, just let it go. You'll have me to take care of you..." Master said as he broke the kiss.
Moose just whimpered in agreement as Master slowly withdrew his manhood and slid it back into Moose. We were all watching silently in awe of the event, although all of us were stroking our cocks as we watched. Soon Master had worked himself to a steady pace, working over Moose's prostate and occasionally releasing pre that teased his receptors. Moose on the other hand was submitting completely and unconditionally to his new master. He was positioning himself to take Master as deeply as possible as he picked up the pace of his thrusting. Eight and a half inches can cause quite a lot of stimulation and Moose's prostate was getting more than it's share. It was obvious that Moose was ready for Master's seed. And now Master was starting to show signs of urgency himself. His balls were drawing up as the pace quickened to a breakneck speed. You could hear their flesh slapping together with each vicious thrust as Master approached his orgasm. His balls were drawing up and then it happened.
"Aaarrrghhhhh!" He cried out as he blasted his seed all over Moose's receptors. "You're mine now! Surrender to your Master!" He continued to pump huge spurts all over Moose's receptors.
"Yeeollll! Yes Master!" Moose howled as his huge knot was locked between their writhing bodies. He started firing off his own seed, but after a few seconds of the most intense feeling he would ever feel in his life, he blacked out completely for almost a minute. Master collapsed on top of him and continued to pump his huge load into Moose's unconscious form.
Moose started coming around and when he was cognizant of what was going on Master put his hand under Moose's chin and turned it up to face him. "You'll never need to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders again. You have a Master to take care of you now. A Master that loves you more than you realize." Then he kissed Moose tenderly.
Moose was still shaky from the most intense feeling he would ever experience, but he was regaining control of his bodily functions. "Thank you Master. I love you too. You have my allegiance forever, no matter what you ask of me Master." And then he collapsed back into oblivion.
None of us had anything to say, we were just completely blown away by the solemnity and beauty of the event.