Year of the Dog: Chapter 7 (Patreon Platinum)

Story by huskyhuskyhusky on SoFurry

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#7 of Year of the Dog (Platinum Premium)

DISCLAIMER!!!

This is the first 1k words for the full story that is located on my Patreon. This is meant as a preview for the full story and the tags listed are representative of the fetishes found in the story's entirety

Chapter 7 of Year of the Dog, a story that is apart of my Platinum content of my Patreon. Premium content is plot driven with recurring characters and are significantly longer than other uploads and are uploaded every Friday

Awesome art by: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/javkiller/

The time to celebrate has come and Ruul intends to do that with his closest friend and his most loyal guard.

Read the full chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/year-of-dog-7-25573113


A sudden smack followed by a pleasure cry filled Ruul's room. The dog god stood back, entirely naked and staring down at his beloved mink. Jaid was suspended from the ceiling by ropes which subsequently held her nude form in a compromising position. Her legs were splayed wide, her arms tied behind her back. She was eased into a sitting position so her torso was upright, and while she could see everything that Ruul was doing, a bright red ball gag kept her from saying anything.

The husky held a riding crop in his paw. He brushed it across the inside of her thigh on its way to her cunt, of which gaped and leaked copious amounts of cum. Her asshole was similarly splayed, a clear image that she had been getting ravaged for hours now. Even so, she was huffing hard through the gag and her eyes were in an unfocused state.

Ruul collected a small amount of cum on the end of his crop and then brought it to her breast where he smeared the white stuff over one of her pierced nipples. Then he gave the underside of her breast a sudden strike with the crop that made her cry out and squirm.

This had been the pattern for the past seven hours. He'd fuck her, tie her up, abuse, then fuck again. Ropes, leather straps, sex toys, and handcuffs. He elicited every desire he had on her, but now he grew tired and he knew that she would be as well. Though he knew she would continue for as long as he wanted, he was now feeling an urge of intense passion.

He tossed the crop off to the side, landing among a scattering of other sexual implements that had been used through the day. He reached around to the back of her neck and undid the gag. It was wet with saliva and dripped as he drew it away. When she could, Jaid drew in a deep breath through her mouth and let it out in a shuddering exhale.

"I love you," she whispered and stared up at the husky with half lidded eyes.

"I love you too," he replied and leaned down to press their lips together. She leaned up hungrily against his mouth, and while the embrace continued, so did his paws. He undid the various knots around her body and one by one her limbs were released. First her legs, so she could have a solid stance before he undid her arms and torso.

Jaid was a bit wobbly at first, the blood quickly rushing back to her extremities, but her lover held her upright so that she didn't fall. With Ruul's arms wrapped around her form, he slowly broke the kiss and then leaned down to sweep her body up into his powerful arms. She gasped at the sudden movement and then giggled.

Her weight bared no effort for his divine strength, he could have lifted a mountain over his head with the same ease that he now used to carry her over to the pristine bed at the far side of the room. He crawled effortlessly onto the covers and gently settled her on the surface with her head against a pillow.

Dwarfed by her lover's size, Jaid laid where she was and smiled contently as she felt the powerful dog hover his over her. He didn't let his weight settle on hers, though he did lower his form to be almost like a blanket. His size covered hers and his face buried against the side of her neck. She let out a giggle as he kissed and licked her there, all the while whispering his praises to her. Divine energy emitted from his body and coated her in an aura of warmth.

The two of them stayed like this, a practice in love and affection that would often follow such an intense session of stimulation. Several minutes went by and time was almost lost until there came a knock at the door to the room.

Ruul perked up and slowly lifted from the bed to gaze over at the ornate, wooden panel. His gaze saw through the material and he spied his loyal guard and diligent maid. "Ah, some refreshments," he rumbled to himself as he got up from the bed but not before placing a quick kiss on Jaid's lips.

The mink rolled over onto her belly and watched her lover cross the room. Her bushy tail flicked about and her eyes gazed over his pristine, muscular body like it was a work of art brought to life. To many, it was.

Ruul opened the door widely, not caring that those under his payroll saw his nudity. It was a common enough occurrence, after all. Jilly startled slightly but she held a tray firm in her grasp. A bottle of unopened champagne with two thin glasses were balanced on the silver. Ross was beside her, keeping a firm stance as he looked the dog in the eyes.

"Perimeter is secured, sir," the stallion snapped quickly. It made Ruul chuckle and nod his head.

"I know, Ross, you can be at ease," the husky said and held the door open for Jilly to step inside. The mouse wordlessly walked in while trying not to seem so obvious that she was staring. She ventured far enough in to set the tray down beside the bed on a small table and in doing so caught the mink's eye. Jaid winked playfully at her which made the other's cheeks flush brightly.

"What do you have planned for the evening?" Ruul asked, gazing at the horse while he leaned against the door frame.

"I go on camera duty when I'm dismissed from here," Ross replied quickly.

"Oh? Did Tucker go home for the evening?" the husky asked.

"Yes, sir," the stallion nodded. The husky nodded as well.

"If my memory serves right, there aren't any cameras aimed to the East, aren't you going to watch the fireworks?" Ruul cocked his head, his face an expression of concern.

"Fireworks are a necessary compromise for a sound house, sir," Ross continued. That made the dog god chuckle and shake his head.

"I'm afraid that simply can't do. The house is plenty safe as is. How about you come inside and enjoy the evening with us?" Ruul asked just as Jilly came trotting out of the room.

"Is there anything else that I can get you, sir?" she asked.

"Yes, I'd like a third champagne glass, please," Ruul said and the winked at the horse.

A blush started across the bridge of Ross's nose. "Sir, I should really insist that I go back to my duties..."

"Nonsense, Ross. Come in." Ruul stepped out of the door way to make room for the guard. In the same instance, Jilly quickly trotted off to fulfill the last request of the night.

Seeing no other option, the horse stepped into the room with the door closing behind him. The first thing that he noticed was the naked mink sprawled out on the bed. At hearing the new arrival, Jaid cracked one eye and turned her face towards the horse. She smiled and gave him a fluttering wave with her fingers.

The stallion waved back and suddenly felt the broad chest of his employer bump against his back. Ross looked over his shoulder and saw the grinning husky looking down at him. "I forgot to mention," Ruul chuckled. "This is a nude only party. You gotta take your clothes off."

Ross's heart began to gallop and a hot shiver raced up his spine. He hadn't begun to move right away, which prompted the dog to reach his powerful paws to the other's front. Fingers stroked against the prominent lump at the front of the stallion's pants before doing quick work of the zipper, button, and belt that held up his bottoms. At the same time, the horse's own hands went to work unclasping the vest and other equipment that was strewn about his torso. He knew better not to deny anything that his employer wanted, specially when it came to something that he wanted as well.

Jaid watched the equine undress with a satisfied smile on her face. She was enjoying her little voyeuristic show as her mate did away with the various articles the stud had to offer until he was standing there as naked as she and the dog god.

Ruul's fixation of the horse didn't stop once the clothes came off, though. His paws roamed along the front of Ross's stomach and chest, petting the soft fur there before venturing low to wrap both paws around his flaccid cock. It was still quite large even in its softened state, and at the same time the husky had leaned down to gently nibble across Ross's neck.

Read the full chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/year-of-dog-7-25573113