Mowing the Lawn

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Marked Extreme for underage content.

I really wanted to put a good dog pun with this one. This is request for Alpha0213, and is a continuation of Home Alone with a Stray and A Walk in the Park.

Leif hasn't seen the old Husky for a while, but he's instead working up quite a sweat mowing lawns for the summer! But when the lucrative offer of mowing the lawn of the mansion at the end of the road catches his eye, he finds himself getting more than he'd bargained for!


The sun beat down upon the grassy squares of each and every house's lawn. It was Summer, and it was warm, almost too warm. Leif wiped the sweat from his brow as he whimpered from exhaustion, leaning on the handle of the lawnmower in front of him.

School had been out for 2 weeks now, and Leif had wanted an allowance. Of course, his parents refused, and insisted he needed to earn a living if he wanted to make it in the world when he wa solder. So, the little husky pup had been mowing lawns up and down the street for days, getting $5 each time. It wasn't much, but it was a good start.

The front of Leif's shirt was visibly soaked with sweat as he stuffed the Lawnmower away and received his payment. He slowly counted it as he walked back towards his house. By the time he reached his front door, he'd counted it all. It was an astonishing $50 already. Leif was practically beaming.

"Back so soon?" His father called as Leif pushed open the door, shutting it firmly behind him. The pup sauntered into the living room as he tugged off his shirt, sighing in relief. The fan in the corner of the room was switched to full, and he felt it's cool breeze on his small, sweaty chest.

"Just gonna change, Dad. Then I'm back out there." He said, puffing out his chest. He was determined. The money was going to go towards a new games console that was being released at the end of September. At this rate, he'd be able to afford it along with a good selection of games released along with it.

"Atta boy. You should try the richer houses up the end of the road," His father suggested with a wickedly sly grin, looking down at his book. "They pay out more."

"Thanks, Dad!" Leif grinned toothily, grateful for the advice as he bounded up the stairs. He pulled on a thin summer T-Shirt that depicted a chameleon on a skateboard, and he made his way back downstairs. After a brief pit-stop in the kitchen for a drink, he went back out into the sweltering summer heat.

He peered down the end of the road and saw that famous, almost glittering white palace at the end. Well, 'palace' was a strong word: it was, in fact, a mansion. Leif lived in the good part of town, but the houses further towards the center of the city tended to be more and more middle-class. His street was the most notable one, where the houses at the far end were reasonably pricey, but the ones at the other end were incredibly expensive.

The husky bounded his way down the road, with the rest of his savings stashed away back at home. He was excited, admittedly: he wondered if they'd give him $10, maybe even $20! He paused by the gates and froze. He'd never really been up this close, as if he'd been too scared to.

The rich, gleaming iron gates were clearly polished on a regular basis, and the entirety of the estate was walled by a bright, white bricks and pillars. He peered to the left of the gate, spotting a small intercom. Padding up, he pushed his finger onto the button and heard a faint beeping.

"H...Hello?" He spoke into the small receiver and leant his head back again. He flicked his eyes up to the glinting lens of the embedded camera just above the keypad and intercom. He heard a faint whining as someone pulled up a mic.

"Can I help you?" Drawled out a rather outlandish and near-snarling voice. Leif felt a chill run up his spine, but he kept silent for a moment, chewing the words over in his mind. What should he say?

"I...I'm mowing lawns for the neighbourhood. Do you want yours mown?" He tentatively asked, his finger still on the intercom button. He heard a sigh after a moment, before there was a sharp buzz. The gate wobbled and unlatched, swinging open lightly.

"Step in, shut the gate after you." Came a voice back at him, sounding a little softer, and less irritated. Leif slowly did as he was told, slipping through the entrance and pulling the gate back towards him as he went. He felt it click into place and lock, and he turned to make his way up the slanting, curved slope up to the mansion's front door.

The exterior was like a silver palace, with large white, almost corinthian pillars right by the entrance, giving off a particularly regal look. He stepped in front of the massive mahogany doors and pressed the button on his right. He heard a wonderful chorus of chimes that signalled the doorbell, and he stood, waiting. His fingers nervously fidgeted by his sides as he wobbled on his feet. His heart pounded in his chest.

After a moment, the door swung open, revealing the most behemoth man that Leif had even seen. The fellow was clearly a wolf, but his body was lined with rippling muscles, and his snout was thick and jutted, bearing an intimidating visage. He was definitely no mere wolf, but a Dire Wolf. Standing a 7 foot tall or more with pristine white fur, the man stared down at the near-quivering little pup. His expression softened.

"Ah...I didn't think you were so tiny." He spoke softly, pulling back the savage exterior for a moment as he squatted down, his leg muscles bulging as he teetered on his massive feet. He was about as slimly dressed as the kid was, wearing only a loose T-Shirt and a pair of baggy shorts.

"You wanna mow my lawn, huh? It's a big lawn. Think you can handle it?" He said to him with a small smirk, his face at the same level as the kids. Leif gulped down his courage and wordlessly puffed out his chest, bearing the same determined look he'd given his father. The Dire Wolf laughed, standing back up to his full height.

"Come on in." He stepped aside and ushered Leif into the massive lobby. It was an impressive chamber: a massive rectangular room with a staircase on either side, and a walkway along the top that connected them together, as well as leading off to other rooms. There was a large pair of double doors between them, underneath the walkway, leading into the back garden.

Leif caught a flash of black and white, and he strained his eyes to see, slowly walking forwards as the Dire Wolf lead him towards the back entrance. They stepped down a set of small stairs onto a grey stone patio, leading out into an expansive back lawn. Leif guessed it was the size of 5 house's front gardens combined, but that's not what caught his attention. His eyes were focused on the bounding blurs of white and black that circled around the grass, playing together.

They were dogs. One of them was a beautifully coated Alaskan Malamute, and a large one at that. it's fluffy, pristine coat swayed and flowed about with each simple movement. The other was a husky, though not the one Leif had known before: this one was smaller by a considerable margin, but it was still roughly the same size of the Malamute it was playing with.

"You like dogs?" The Dire Wolf had noticed him gawking and it had made him curious. Leif felt a blush rise to his cheeks at the connotations of that sentence, and gulped.

"I just...uh, I've always wanted one." He quickly replied, attempting to smooth out his expression, not wanting to let on the various...activities he had gotten up to with other canines. The man simply smirked.

"That there's Delta, the Husky, and his playmate, Lambda." The man introduced them. "It's a, uh...running joke. I'm called Alpha, so..."

Leif glanced up at him, and could see that the Dire Wolf was a bit embarrassed about having to explain his naming habits. The boy grinned sheepishly, but his mind was on other things. He remembered the various times he'd...done things with dogs. Vividly. His mind flashed back to the time when the husky rutted and made use of him in his own kitchen. Then he remembered when he'd mated with one in the bushed at the park.

"W...Well, um," He began, straightening up a bit. "I can mow your lawn, Mister. It might take me a while, though: it's quite big."

"Not at all. I would have my groundskeeper do it, but it's his daughter's birthday today, so I gave him the day off." Leif smiled at that. The man was kind. Alpha lead the kid down across the grass towards the shed, and the Dogs noticed the pair of them.

Barking happily, they bounded on over and introduced themselves in the best way possible: licking and sniffing. The Husky, Delta, stuffed his nose into Leif's hand and gave it a particularly long lick with his hand, tasting the new arrival quite pleasantly. The Malamute, Lambda, moved around to the other hand. Both of them were demanding attention whilst seeking to know who this new kid was. Leif felt the colour rising to his face again as his little fingers wiggled around their eager tongues.

"They like you." Alpha remarked with a happy smile, yanking open the shed door and tugging the Lawnmower out from just past the entrance. It was obvious he never really want it there, bar from the groundskeeper, but he knew where things were.

"Alright. Should be pretty simple...sorry, the normal Lawnmower needs replacing, so this is all we have." Alpha apologised, carting it into position and tugging the motor. It churned for a moment, before it finally roared into life, idling there for the moment.

"You know what you're doing, kid?" Alpha asked him, looking down at the child. Leif was giggling to himself, petting the dog's heads, before looking up at the man, eagerly nodding. He rounded towards the handles and gave it a good push. There was a clank, and the rotor blade kicked in, cutting the grass down to a neat, short stubble. He was off to a good start.

"Great." Alpha called over the roar of the engine. "I'll be inside. Come find me when you're done."

The man turned and walked off, leaving Leif to do the job he was tasked to do.The pup watched him go, feeling his stomach tingle. The man was nice, and clearly cared about his house, and his dogs. He looked down at the two canines, who sat on the grass staring at him. Their tails wagged, and their mouths were open, panting happily in the warm weather.

"...Alright. I've got to mow this." He told the pair of them, pushing the Lawnmower forwards again.

He worked at it for a solid hour. The Lawnmower was heavy, and it took him a while to push it from one end of the garden to the other. He worked in neat lines, trying to get to the far edge before turning and working on the next part. It was hard work, and by the time he was halfway done, he was exhausted. He wiped his forehead and relaxed for a moment, resting his head on his arms, leaning against the Lawnmower's handles.

After a moment, he pulled his head up to find the two dogs staring at him again. He frowned and made a hand motion akin to something similar to dismissal, emphasising his gesture with a quick 'shoo'. He didn't want the same thing to happen today that had happened before. His ass was still healing. The dogs moved on command and wandered about the garden, sniffing at the ground. Lambda faced away from Leif, his tail raised as he happily inspected the new, freshly mown lawn. The cub's eyes centered down on the invitingly pucker and the fat, swaying balls that wobbled left and right with each simple movement. He felt his mouth go dry.

Slowly, he shook his head, and vowed to plough on with his work before his 'lust' got the better of him. He worked effortlessly, moving from row to row until he eventually reached the end of the stone patio. The lawn was complete.

With a sigh, the pup sat down on the steps, wiping his forehead. He was tired now, and he was thankful that he got to sit down. He turned on the motor for the Lawnmower and lounged, his shirt plastered with sweat again.

His new seated posture gave the Dogs the impression he was up for playing, and they bounded on over, circling around him happily, expecting him to pet them, or throw a ball, or something. Leif simply panted, feeling a little intimidating as they nosed and licked him.

"Cut it out, guys..." He mumbled tiredly, shooing Delta away, who was pawing at his leg with a front paw. "I don't wanna play right now."

Lambda didn't seem to get the hint as he hopped up in front of the kid, planting his front legs either side of the pup. He was at the perfect height to lick away at Leif's nose whilst the other wandered around the two of them.

"C-Cut it out!" Leif couldn't help but giggle, despite his frustration. He squirmed underneath the canine, his hands pushing a little at his shoulders. He allowed him to lick and lap at him for a moment, before his pushes grew a little firmer. He felt a tingling in the pit of his stomach that grew more intense as time went on. It was getting too weird.

After a good few minutes of squirming and pushing, Leif put enough force in to get the Malamute off his body. He knew it had been a bad idea: he glanced down at himself and saw that he was sporting a rather impression erection in his shorts, simply from the dog licking at his face! He pressed his fingers down into his boner and a small groan escaped his lips. This wasn't good.

The dogs appeared to have noticed, as well. Delta bowed his head down and sniffed curiously at the bulge, pressing his wet nose into the fabric of the shorts and pushing against the twitching, hidden member. Leif froze up and tensed as Delta continued his assault, nudging and pressing out of pure curiosity.

Leif gulped. He peered back behind him, before he reached down and unbuttoned his shorts, slipping them past his hips and tugging the front of his underwear down. He tucked it underneath his balls and let out a sigh of relief as his knotted member twitched in the open, it's aroma filling the air around him. The two dogs were intrigued, trotted closer to inspect the instrument.

Lambda was the first to make contact, his wide tongue lolling out and slurping up along the pup's little cock. It send a shiver down Leif's spine and a groan escaped his mouth. Delta was next, and the two dogs began licking in tandem, assaulting Leif's little member with warm nudges and wet tongues.

Lambda's wet tongue lapped at a steady pace, hooking pre-cum from the tip into his maw and gulping it down with a brief smack of his lips, before licking again. Delta was assigned the leftovers, his tongue worming down to lick around the member's base and the little balls hidden underneath. The two dogs were apparent experts, though Leif guessed they were actually just curious about his dick, considering the lewd aroma it exuded.

It was almost too much for the little pup, who's breathing quickly turned irregular and his shallow breathing devolved into hot, lustful pants. He felt the heat rise to his cheeks as his knot began to swell, pulsing and twitching beneath the squirming, licking tongues.

"N-Nnh...Wait up, wait..." He began to protest as he felt the ever-knowing ache in his loins, one that he was all too familiar with by now. But, he couldn't stop them in time. He thrust his hips forward and sigh in utter pleasure as tiny spurts of cum dribbled from his tip, which were quickly scooped up and tasted by the Malamute, who appeared to enjoy the salty taste in his mouth.

Leif felt a chill run up his spine, and he knew already that he'd done wrong. But, he wanted more. Or rather, he felt as if he needed more. Slowly, he got to his feet, feeling his knees wobble from the aftermath of his pleasure. He hopped up the patio steps and glanced towards the Dogs, who swarmed around him, trying to lick at his still-hard member. The knot forced Leif to stay hard for the time being, until it deflated it.

His mind wandered back to the times before, when he'd willing let the dog use him, and it reminded him of this moment. Nervously, he shifted, getting down on his knees and sidling up to one of the deck chairs that stood proudly on the patio extension. He leant his arms into the seat, bent over fully and exposing himself to the two canines who stood there, watching him.

Delta was the first to show his curiosity, trotting up and pressing his nose along the finely toned rump of the bent-over pup. The dog circled a number of times, attempting to find a good position, and Leif wordlessly tugged down the back of his underwear to reveal his inviting little pucker for the two of them to see.

Now in a decent position, Delta made his move. He hopped up, mounting the pup as his front paws found purchase on the seat of the deck chair either side of Leif's arms. His hips got into position and he squatted down, his goofy face a look of pure pleasure as his hips butted and shoved, grinding against Leif's rump.

For a moment, there was no sensation at all, apart from the squirming sheath against his behind, but then Leif felt it. The tip of the member had poked from its sheath and smeared slimy pre-cum against Leif's entrance as it struggled to find it's way into the pup's ass. But, eventually, it found it, and the tip slipped inside. It wasn't particularly wide at this point, but once the dog was firmly inside, it grew.

The cock engorged it's full length as the dog wildly humped like a savage animal, it's hips pistoning back and forth as the knot formed within mere moments. Delta was a fast breeder, and it became fairly obvious he planned to knot the boy as his bulbous base squished and pressed against the clenching backside. Leif let out sharp little grunts as Delta's pulsing member yanked back and forth, easily lubricated from it's own copious pre-cum.

Delta didn't last long. The Orgasm was coming thick and faster, and the canine let out a brief whine as his knot forced itself upon Leif's pucker, stretching it beyond it's natural limit. The Cub let out a harsh gasp as the knot finally popped it's way in, and the dog was firmly locked. Delta bucked with frustration, his balls swaying and swinging, slapping against Leif's own and stimulating the cub's little dick into twitching and dribbling pre-cum.

Then, his orgasm hit. Delta pumped his hips wildly as his thick, canine cock spurting thick ropes of cum into the cub's ass, the girthy member throbbing so powerfully that it pressed firmly down on Leif's prostate. The dog's face was a goofy expression of happiness, it's tongue lolled and it's breath visibly panting.

Leif lolled his head and heaved a long sigh, knowing it was a rather difficult situation he had dealt with knots first-hand, and he knew they took a while to deflate. But, Delta wasn't one for pillow-talk: he yanked and turned, settling in at the usual 180 degree angle, the perfect position for a dog to breed. His lower torso was hunched over as his knotted member remained firmly embedded in the pup's behind. Leif let out a sigh, pressing his head into his arms.

"I knew you like dogs, but I didn't know you liked them that much."

Leif froze, and felt his blood go cold. Slowly, he raised his head to see Alpha, the Dire Wolf who owned the mansion, standing in the entranceway to the main lobby. He had a wide, wide grin on his face, and looked pretty amused, for some reason.

"I-I...I can, I can expl--" Leif began to try and justify his actions, even though he knew it was futile to really explain how this was okay. Delta turned his head towards his master with a heavy pant, his tongue lolled.

"No need, kid." Alpha smirked, stepping closer. "...You're in quite the predicament, huh? Delta's got you tied pretty good. I didn't realise you were such a horndog for dogs."

Alpha was openly teasing the pup, who pressed his head into his hands, whimpering from the same of it all. His father's scalding the first time was nothing compared to this stranger outright teasing him for what he liked.

"Please don't tell my Mum and Dad." The pup weakly protested, peering up at the Dire Wolf. Alpha grinned and shook his head.

"Oh, don't worry, I won't." He assured him. "Besides, I think they'd have a hard time reasoning with this."

Alpha held up his phone in his hands, and turned it over so the screen faced the pup. Leif stared at the picture on the screen and his eyes widened in shock. It was a photo of him, in this exact position, though in the picture Delta was hunched over him, mere moments before their conversation.

"Y...You took photos?" Leif exclaimed, feeling the tears bubbling up to his eyes.

"That I did. But no, don't worry, kid. This ain't blackmail." He reached down and ran a hand across Leif's cheek. "Think of it as a...proposition."

The Dire Wolf pulled up a chair as Leif went from upset to confused in a matter of seconds. He didn't quite understand, but he realised it was to be explained.

"You see, I have a certain clientele. They enjoy pictures of my animals in less than...shall we say...normal scenarios. Much like your predicament." He gestured loosely to Leif's circumstances, which made the pup blush from embarrassment. "They paid good money for it, and I turn in a nice profit. Now...the proposition is this, kid: I'll pay you to come back and do this all over again, with some variations."

"I...I dunno." Leif sounded unsure as he felt Delta tugging his hips back against his rump, causing him to wince a little. He felt the cool sensation of cum seeping down his taint, and he let out a soft exhale. The thought made him tingle.

"Well, let's see if this will sweeten the deal: you'll remain anonymous. Just come by once a week, let's say...Saturday. And I'll give you $100 each time. Sound fair?"

Leif's jaw practically dropped. To him, that was a lot of money. A whole lot. He'd barely made half of that in a week. He stared, wide-eyed at the prospect for a moment, as his mind slowly churned over the information. On the one hand, it was good money, but on the other...he didn't really know this man. But, it did feel good to do this.

"...Okay." He eventually agreed, and Alpha looked ecstatic. The Dire Wolf stood and tucked his chair away again, dusting his hands off.

"W...Wait, aren't you going to help me get out of this?" Leif asked, panicking for a moment as he remained tied. The Dire Wolf started to walk away, and the cub heard a rather large chuckle in response.

"Oooh no, kid. That's your punishment for not asking me first." Alpha teased. "Come find me when you're unhooked and I'll give you your first payment."

Leif watched him go with a look of pure horror, and he sighed, turning his expression into that of a sour pout. The Malamute, Lambda, circled around and licked Leif along the kid, causing the kid to smile a little bit.

"Don't worry boy, you're next." He murmured to himself, tickling the dog under the chin.