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North sat on the couch, idly fiddling with the tag on the collar his mate had given him, the metal cool between the squishy pads of his paws. He only half paid attention to the movie as it played across the screen, the German Shepherd's amber eyes flicking to the clock on the wall at regular intervals. Jaeger should be getting home soon, and North wanted to be ready. Already nude, the rather effeminate looking canine lounged on the sofa cushions, one leg pulled up to conceal his inadequately small sheath and sac. With a soft sigh, he gave up watching the clock to return his attention to the tv, ears drooping slightly. Jaeger was running late.... The white noise of the tv and the oppressively lazy mood inevitably proved to be too much for the shep to handle, and the dark muzzle eventually dipped to rest against his thin chest as his eyes drifted closed in slumber.

With a loud bang, the apartment door burst open on the sleeping shepherd. "Honey! I'm home!" Jaeger belted with a broad grin, slamming the door closed once again behind him. Altogether different from his shepherd on the couch, the rottweiler was thick and bulky. Arms bundled with muscles that strained the sleeves of his tee-shirt, an equally hefty gut, pulled the front of his shirt taut. "I see someone has been waiting for me," he snickered, pouncing on top of the smaller canine, still woozy with sleep. As North wavered for a moment, still gathering stock of his surroundings, Jaeger, gripped the long narrow muzzle by the chin and pulled him in for a firm, almost harsh kiss against his shorter blunt muzzle.

North's eyes snapped open in surprise as his breath was simultaneously cut off and forced out of his lungs by the weight and forcefulness of the rottie. "Mmmfff!! Ma lort!" he protested weakly into the kiss, trying to pull away, only to be caged in by his mate's paw, Jaeger's tongue piercing North's lips to rake across the ridged roof and beat the smaller male's tongue into submission. Scrunching his eyes shut, North went limp under his larger mate, relishing the forceful attitude Jaeger displayed. The shepherd loved to be put in his place, and Jaeger could do it so well. Eyes closed, he let the rottweiler have his way, the broad tongue of his mate lapping between his teeth and pushing towards the back of his throat. The lack of air was beginning to make North dizzy, and just as he felt he was about to pass out Jaeger pulled away with a giddy grin.

"Miss me?" he cackled, slapping North's cheek with an open paw to rouse him further from his combined sleep and near black out. The smaller male whimpered softly and nodded, that paw had stung a little... "Good!" with a broad grin, the rottie leapt over the back of the couch and towards their bedroom door. His paw had latched onto North's collar though, and with a gag and a start, the shepherd was dragged backwards over the sofa. "Wha-ulk-what are we doing, sir?" he choked weakly, padded fingers clutching at the collar as his footpaws scrabbled for purchase against the floor, trying to relieve at least some of the pressure on his windpipe, but to minimal effect as Jaeger continued to march down the hall with North in tow.

"I thought we could have a little fun," he smirked over his shoulder, giving North another tug, he knocked the shep off of what little balance he had managed to regain. A sharp whine slipped past his lips as Jaeger dragged him through their bedroom doorway. "Maybe you could start by eating my ass." The way the rottie phrased it was obviously more of an order than a question. North's ears drooped as he looked up at his mate, eyes wide and pleading as Jaeger pushed him against the side of their bed, North's back pressed against the mattress as he curled in on himself, pulling his knees up into a fetal position and cowering away from the large canine in front of him.

"I... I'd rather not tonight my lord...." he murmured, hoping that Jaeger wouldn't go into one of his fits, his hopes, as always, in vain. Jaeger went extremely quiet, squatting down to look North in the eye, the darker chocolate browns boring into the amber golds. Taking a deep breath, the rottie stared at the shep, North squirming uncomfortably and doing his best to make himself as small as possible, ears flattened submissively as he struggled to escape the intense gaze. "I... I'm sorry, sir..." he whimpered, trying to defuse the situation before it could escalate, but to no avail.

"You'd rather not?" Jaeger's voice was cool and low, the floppy ears perked forward intently as he waited for the shepherd to answer. "You know what I'd rather do?" he cut off anything that North might have tried to say, "I think I'd rather find a bitch that's willing to do as I tell her to. Hmm? How does that sound to you?" he practically barked in North's face, lips pulled back in a slight snarl as the shepherd cowered meekly. "You're already such a slut already," he plunged his hand between Noth's legs and grabbed hold of the shepherd's sac, squeezing it firmly and eliciting a plaintive whine from the smaller canine's throat as a jolt of pain lanced through him. "You're such a slut, I should just take you in and have them take these off!"

North shook his head frantically, whimpering in his throat all the while as tears welled in his eyes, blurring his vision of the rottweiler before he finally managed to squeeze them shut and look away. "I'll do it! I'll do it!" he huffed pathetically, "I'll be your good bitch, I'll be your good girl..." he trailed off as the grip on his sac finally released, allowing him to breathe a deep relieved breath, small chest heaving with the effort as his fingers and toes splayed on the floor, Jaeger standing back up with a triumphant grin.

"Good girl..." he murmured, undoing the thick leather belt that suspended his jeans, pushing them down and around his ankles, kicking out of them before stepping forward to press the musky bulge of his jockstrap into the shepherd's face. North turned his nose away to keep from colliding directly with the round flat head of Jaeger's equine member, the masculine oily scent filling his lungs and setting the shep to quivering. He never got tired of that smell as he took a shaky breath in. He could practically taste it....

Ducking down, North slipped under the bulge, letting his ears trail under the firm sac of his dominant mate. "Goooood bitch...." Jaeger crooned happily, resting his elbows on the bed as he bent over to present his firm rear end to the shepherd's tongue. The stubby tail waggled invitingly as North nosed in closer, the thin fabric of the undergarment still standing between him and the Rottie's tight pucker. He could see the edges of the small ring under the edge of the elastic. Curling his fingers around the elastic waistband, he slowly drew the cloth down, releasing a new and fresh wave of Jaeger's strong aroma and exposing the flexing, winking hole to the air. It tightened momentarily as the cold rush washed across it, just before North's tongue ventured a lick across the ring, the muscles flexing beneath his lapping, a long slow sigh escaping the rottweiler as his needs were finally met.

North pulled away for a moment to breathe, snuffling softly against Jaeger's still flexing pucker, now damp and glistening with the sheen of the german shepherd's saliva. "Is... Is that ok, Sir?" he asked tentatively, tail wagging in slow sweeps across the floor as he hoped to be done. Squirming gently, his handpaws still rested on the outside of the Rottie's hips, spreading the ass cheeks slightly, ready to dive back in if his master and mate demanded it of him. He was a good bitch, he'd do as he was told after all, regardless of his own wishes and whims.

"Do I look hard to you?" Jaeger grumbled , turning to look over his shoulder at the shep. His darker eyes flashed irritability and North knew he had better get back to work. The rottweiler's sac was still saggy and loose, dangling pendulously between the muscular thighs, and the thick horse cock was still tucked securely in its sheath, despite having pushed forward enough to peak it's broad, crowned head through the oval opening, slightly distended with the weight of the hefty orbs carried beneath it. "You can stop when I'm good and ready to fuck you," he gruffed, turning away from the shep and lifting his docked tail pointedly, it was clear what North needed to do.

"Y-yes master..." he mumbled penitently, ears dipping low and his nose pressing back in between the cheeks. Probing across the tight ring once again, North closed his eyes and let his awareness go, intent only to please and serve. He was only vaguely conscious of the texture and flavor of his master's tailhole, but the subtle huffs, the slight groans, and the quickening of the larger canine's breath were all music to the shepherd's pointed ears. Trailing his right paw around the slight curve of Jaeger's butt cheek, North slid between the firm legs to cradle the substantial orbs in the in the padded palm. Rolling them between his fingers, he let the full globes bump across each of the round thick fingers, just before sliding them forward to scratch tenderly at the base of Jaeger's sheath with the dull clawed nails.

Jaeger's breath caught in his chest as North's paw moved forward on his groin, the heavy speckled cock spilling from his sheath to meet the back of the shep's handpaw in semi stiff arch, the largely flaccid member still struggling to support it's own weight as of yet. "Mmmff.... Now you got it...." he murmured, letting his eyes half lid and his tongue loll happily. He was almost ready to take what was rightfully his. Taking a half step back and away from the bed, he put his head down to press it against the mattress, biting his lips slightly as the slender tongue of the shep slipped into the tight ring. "Aaahh...." he sighed in satisfaction, clenching double fistfuls of the bed sheets, "More!" he demanded.

North was not expecting to slip his tongue in so suddenly and grimaced at the unforeseen penetration. But as the ring clamped down on him, trapping his tongue in place, he whimpered quietly. Opening his jaw slightly, the shep pushed forward, struggling to plunge deeper until Jaeger managed to relax and release the vice like grip on his tongue. Jaeger writhed in ecstatic pleasure as North probed inside his tailhole with the slick appendage, breath coming in quick ragged puffs as his shaft achieved a full erection at last, drooling slick pre onto the side of the bed. "Deeper!" he howled at North who whined softly but complied. Lower jaw gaping wide, the canine white teeth raked across Jaeger's taint, as he buried his tongue to the root in his master's ass.

Eyes scrunched shut, the shep didn't see it coming as Jaeger's enormous paw reached back to grab his collar, yanking him back and out of his tailhole with a sharp yelp from the smaller canine. "Now I'm ready!" he bellowed, dragging North around to bend him over the edge of the bed, now presenting the smaller shep's tail to the bulkier rottweiler. In all the ways Jaeger was masculine, muscular legs, toned rear end, arms bulging with muscle and a heavy jawline, North was precisely the opposite as Jaeger observed his property. The thin effeminate rump was plush under the heavy paws of the Rottie, the shep's legs much slimmer and far more shapely. The same soft lines lead up through his abdomen and torso, until they reached the gentle point of his muzzle and ears, the amber gold eyes gazing up at his Lord in worshipful deference. "I am too...." North whispered, curling his tail tail over to the side and offering his own tight tailhole to his master.

Gripping the base of the shepherd's brushy tail, Jaeger tugged him closer, flopping the sizable shaft between the plush ass cheeks, dragging the silken skin of his underbelly across the little pink pucker. North closed his eyes and whimpered, knowing what was to come as the broad tip slipped past his tight rear, leaving a trail of slimy pre in its wake. Pushing forward once again, Jaeger coated his own cock in the slick natural lube that had soaked the unfortunate shepherd's fur until the sleek sac bumped the back of North's legs as his hands clutched the sheets in anticipation.

"Nnnnggh!" North squealed as Jaeger plunged himself into the tight rear end, the shepherd struggling to relax and let it happen, his innards clamping instinctively on the massive invasion. "I... I can't..." he whined plaintively, spreading his legs in an effort to reduce the pressure in his lower abdomen with minimal effect. "You can and you will," Jaeger growled triumphantly, hilting himself deeper with a jolt under North's tail, eliciting a soft whimper as the small paws clenched the sheets even tighter. With a happy chuckle, Jaeger gripped the base of North's german shepherd's mane where it started at the back of his head, pulling the narrow chin up and forcing an aggressive kiss to his cheek. "Good slut..." he rumbled as North swallowed his protest.

Gradually, Jaeger drew back, sliding out of the small hole and leaving an empty void in North's lower abdomen that simply begged to be filled. "Th-thank you sir...." he murmured weakly, breath coming in short puffs as he waited for Jaeger to hilt him once again. He yelped softly and wiggled a little from side to side, trying to get comfortable with the shaft piercing him so deeply, the pressure building involuntarily in his own sheath making things that much more difficult.

"Don't you go thinking you're allowed to get hard here," Jaeger snickered, stuffing a paw between the bed and the shep, grabbing onto the swelling sac and entombing the small canine prick inside. North whined and nodded. "Ye-yes Lord... whatever master wishes..." he could hardly breath as Jaeger humped his ass so aggressively, forcing his too large member through him with utter disregard, and trapping his erection to boot, "I live to serve!" he cried out as the rottweiler hilted him deeply once again, the horse's flare swelling on the head of Jaeger's shaft.

"And you live to serve me!" Jaeger shouted back, hips rolling back and forth at a rapid rate, thighs slapping against North's small rear, the Rottie's heavy coin purse swinging wildly as it thumped against the shep's legs. He could feel the building pressure of his gathering seed, ready to paint North's insides white with his hot and virile cum. Floppy ears pinned back, Jaeger threw his head back and howled, North's higher pitched voice joining his as the rottweiler hilted himself a final time. The sleek sac clenched to the base of his shaft, pumping rope after rope of gooey spunk into his shepherd. North could feel the gathering warmth in his belly as the jets of cum pooled, but his mind was far and away as Jaeger collapsed atop him in contentment, both canines panting with exhaustion.

"That was good," Jaeger rumbled, wrapping his arm around his smaller mate, idly curling his fingers into the longer silky fur of the shep and letting his eyes drift shut to float in the carnal bliss. "Thank you, master..." North murmured back, his Lord's breath on his cheek, "I live to serve...."