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Dorm Room Domination 4: Sneaker Domination lunarrush

The tie lasted quite a while, but when it was finally over, Harvey pulled his spent dick from Jeff. The wolf groaned as he felt the thick length slip out. He could feel dog spunk leaking from his ass already, and it served as a constant reminder of what was to come. The border collie gave him a smile as he retrieved his well-worn underwear from the blushing wolf's head, finally allowing him to take a breath that wasn't tainted by the musky scent of the dog.

"Alright, wanna play some video games for a while?" Harvey asked as he pulled his underwear back on and gave Jeff a playful smile.

Jeff hadn't been expecting that question. It felt kind of jarring to return to reality after getting so thoroughly dominated. He'd almost expected the border collie would keep up the domination, yet it seemed he was far more interested in just playing around for now and savoring his victory in the sense he wouldn't have to clean up after himself. The wolf wasn't particularly disappointed the domination was going to take a back seat for now. After all, he'd just orgasmed, and he certainly wasn't horny enough for it to be enjoyable at the moment.

"Sure," he responded as his brain finally processed that the dog was waiting for a response from him.

"Good, let's go," Harvey replied as he got up and led the way out of the room.

Jeff started to stand up but groaned as he felt the ache inside him from what they'd just done. It didn't feel terrible, especially considering what he'd gotten from it, but it definitely made it hard to move as quickly as the collie. The wolf looked around the room for a moment, trying to find his own underwear, but then remembered they'd been taken off in the other bedroom. He stiffly got to his feet, groaning as he felt more dog spunk dribbling from his stretched pucker as he started for the door.

Harvey was already on the couch by the time Jeff got to the door. The wolf walked into the spare bedroom, where he could see the carpet was fluffed oddly where they'd been wrestling. Nobody would know at a glance what had happened there, and the next time the room was vacuumed, all the evidence would be erased. For now, however, it served as a reminder of how he'd gotten humped into submission.

Jeff picked up his underwear and started to pull them on. He definitely needed to get some new pairs, especially if he was going to be wrestling Harvey. These just looked embarrassing, they were basically ready to fall apart at the seams. He pulled them on, then stepped back into the pair of sweats he'd worn into the match. He started for the front room and saw a game controller was waiting for him on the chair he'd sat on earlier.

"I don't think so. Sweats off, you're gonna chill in your undies," Harvey teased as he looked up when Jeff entered the room.

The wolf blushed but knew this was part of what he'd conceded to when he'd lost the match. He slowly lowered his sweats and set them aside, then sat down quickly. Harvey gave him that dominant smile but thankfully didn't make any further comment on his underwear. Jeff picked up his controller and saw the border collie had chosen a tag team platformer. It was surprising, considering the game the dog had been playing earlier, but one Jeff was ready for.

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The two of them played well into the night. As they got up to go to bed, Harvey reminded Jeff he should clean up before he went to bed. The wolf complied, a blush returning to his face as he realized the border collie was going to sit on the couch and watch him tidy up. A few candy wrappers were left on the floor by the dog while they were playing a game, and there was a plate in the sink that he quickly washed up, but thankfully it didn't seem so bad yet. He knew that was probably going to change soon enough, maybe it was a good thing to keep on top of it.

"Hey, do you have any plans tomorrow? I thought we could go to the store and pick up some food and stuff, and I want to make sure I buy things that you're going to be able to cook," Harvey asked as Jeff returned from the kitchen.

"Cook?" Jeff replied in confusion.

"Well, yeah, you're taking care of the house and whatnot. Of course, if I get hungry, I'll just get takeout or make something easy, but if you're making a meal, I want you to make enough for both of us. I'll cover the costs, of course, so you won't need to worry about that," Harvey teased as he playfully stuck his tongue out at the wolf.

"Oh. Well, I mean, I've never actually cooked anything other than, like, scrambled eggs and ramen noodles before. I guess it wouldn't be too hard, but I'm probably not gonna be too good at it to start," Jeff replied as he scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Ahh, well then, maybe I'll teach you a thing or two. Of course, I'll still have you do the work while you're the one taking care of the house, but it'd probably be best for you to learn anyway, right?" Harvey replied, his sure smile remaining.

"Well, if you think so," Jeff replied, left with no excuse.

"Yep. So, when I get up tomorrow, we'll go to the store and pick up some food. You should definitely come with since you'll be eating it too, and I want to make sure I don't pick out something you hate," Harvey continued, obviously taking charge as he set their plan for the day.

Jeff hadn't really planned to do anything the next day, so the plan worked for him. Of course, the way the collie had planned it all out left him a little hot and bothered. His ass still felt sore from getting pounded earlier, and he had no real way to ignore that or the spunk stain in the back of his underwear from where Harvey's load had dripped out of him during their gameplay earlier. The wolf headed to the bathroom to freshen up for the night, trying not to let it show just how flustered he was getting about this.

It seemed silly, even to Jeff. To get this hot and bothered about being under someone's control thanks to a lost wrestling match. Yet, it gave even the housework he'd done earlier a sexual tint that it wouldn't usually have. Not to mention, the wolf was hard again just from that short conversation about the store. The fantasies that ran through his head were about the collie burying that thick dick of his back inside him and going to town.

The wolf took a few minutes to wash his face, brush his teeth, and use the restroom. He wasn't sure, but he thought he heard the collie go back to his room while he was in here. He left the bathroom, picked up the sweats he'd abandoned earlier, and then returned to his room.

Jeff considered if he should change his underwear. Then he realized there was a chance there was still collie spunk up his butt, and he was risking leaving another pair with a stain in the butt that he'd have to work harder to get out on wash day. So, the wolf resigned himself to wearing this pair a little longer and went to bed straight away.

As he settled in, Jeff decided to deal with his horniness in the most direct way. He lowered the front of his underwear and started to grasp his length, paying particular attention to the base of his cock as he began to fantasize about what'd happened earlier. He tried to focus his thoughts on what would have happened had he been the one in control but soon found his mind drifting to thoughts of getting humped.

The wolf could still feel the way the collie's crotch had felt on the back of his head. He could remember the way Harvey's hands had clamped down to hold his butt in the perfect position to get humped. He could even remember the exact sensation of the cock pounding his insides and intensifying the pleasure.

Jeff's ass twitched as his imagination became so vivid for a moment that he imagined he could still feel that length inside him. Then, he went over the edge. The orgasm was more intense than usual, but not more than it had been when he'd been getting his butt stuffed, and he barely managed to hold back a moan.

The wolf pulled the front of his underwear up to wipe away his most recent load. He blushed furiously as he realized how quickly his thoughts had gone from domination to submission and wondered if this was really how he felt. No, it must have been because of the sex earlier. Now that his mind was clear again, he could imagine what it would be like from the other side. That was it, he'd just have to experience it from the top, so he knew just how much fun that was.

Jeff closed his eyes, determined that he'd rechallenge Harvey. It might not be tomorrow, but it would be soon, and when he did, he'd give that collie a humping he wouldn't soon forget. As he drifted off to sleep, he started to toss and turn. It wasn't from stress or sexual thoughts; it was merely because his butt still ached from getting taken, and his unconscious mind was trying to find a position that would alleviate the stretched out sensation.

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In the morning, Jeff woke up. He yawned and stretched and sat up in bed. He could still feel the light sensation of an ache in his rear, but it wasn't nearly as bad as it was when he went to sleep. He climbed out of bed, crossed to the closet, and picked out some new clothes for the day.

The wolf left his room. He didn't bother with sweats, as he had a feeling Harvey would enjoy it more if he was in his undies anyway. Of course, the collie wasn't even awake yet, so that was hardly a problem as Jeff crossed to the bathroom. He set his fresh clothes on the closed toilet lid, grabbed a clean towel from under the sink, then started the shower and stepped inside.

The hot water felt amazing. Jeff hadn't realized it, but his muscles were actually still a little sore from the workout of struggling against the collie's domination yesterday during their match. The hot water brought that to his attention as it immediately worked to soothe away the ache. He realized that meant he was probably stuck cleaning the house and preparing the meals for a bit longer. After all, it wouldn't do him any good to wrestle when his body wasn't up for it.

As the steam filled the room, Jeff thought over the match yesterday. His mind analyzed, searching for some weakness he could use in his opponent's strategy to keep from getting shut out again. As he thought, though, he realized he couldn't really think of much that would help him. Maybe it was just a matter of keeping the collie from getting in control in the first place.

Jeff's hands absentmindedly massaged his body, washing soap through his fur as he thought through the match more. After nearly twenty minutes of letting the water flow over him and cleaning his body, he still hadn't come up with any thought better than to keep his opponent from getting the upper hand in the first place: something far easier said than done. As he banished the train of thought so he could get ready for the day, he sheepishly realized he was hard as a rock again from thinking about how the match had gone yesterday.

After he took a moment to ensure no suds remained, Jeff turned off the water and started to dry off. He took his time, working the towel from the top of his head to the bottoms of his feet. Once he was satisfied, he wouldn't be able to wring more water off himself, the wolf stepped out of the shower and started to get dressed. He'd chosen a pair of tan shorts, a black t-shirt with a white pattern on the front, and a couple of black socks. The underwear didn't look any better than the ones he'd worn yesterday, but they were about the best his underwear drawer had to offer.

The wolf left the bathroom and let the steam inside flood out into the apartment. As he crossed back to his room, he saw Harvey was up. The border collie was wearing the same pair of underwear he'd worn yesterday or an identical pair. The wolf couldn't help his blush as his eyes were drawn downward, the collie wasn't hard, but those undies reminded him of getting dominated as he remembered what they smelled like. He went back to his room to drop off his previous pair of underwear, then went back to the living room.

"Hey, it might be just a bit before we go. I gotta wake up and everything still, you know how it is," the collie teased as he sat with his legs spread and a television show droning in the background.

"Yeah, I got ya," the wolf replied as he moved to take a seat on the chair.

"Ah, don't sit down just yet. I need your help with something right quick," Harvey interjected as he saw Jeff nearly sit down.

"Oh? What's that?" Jeff asked as he stood back up.

"Well, go get my left sneaker right quick and bring it over here, please," Harvey asked, a glint in his eye the wolf recognized right away from their match yesterday.

Confused, the wolf walked across the room and picked up the collie's shoes. They were indeed nice, Jeff wished he owned a pair like this. He brought them over to Harvey and felt the dog grab his wrist gently. The dog had gotten hard, and his underwear was visibly tented as he took the left sneaker from the wolf and held it up.

"Why don't you go ahead and get on your knees, and I'll show you exactly what I need help with?" Harvey said, his voice husky as his gaze conveyed the wolf was about to get dominated somehow.

Jeff blushed. He didn't exactly know what Harvey had in mind, yet his cock had gone from merely half hard from his thoughts during the shower to rigid as a rock in the instant he realized the collie had something in mind. He slowly got down, resting on his knees on the carpet and looking toward the dog with curiosity.

"These shoes are nearly new, you see. I've only worn them for about a month, but I've taken pretty good care of them, wouldn't you agree?" Harvey said as he held up the shoe for the wolf to examine.

"Umm, yeah, I guess so. I mean, I thought they looked brand new, you must really take pretty good care of them for them to look like that after a month," Jeff replied, still confused why he'd been sent to fetch the shoe and why the border collie was giving him a look like that while talking about his sneakers.

"Well now, since you're my submissive and I'm horny," Harvey continued as he turned the sneaker toward the wolf, then quickly stuffed his muzzle into it, "I figured I'd give you the chance to tell me how they smell."

Jeff's eyes widened in surprise as the shoe fit over his nose and mouth easily. The scent of leather and sweat filled his nostrils immediately, the domineering smell of someone else's sneaker. He grunted and pulled back in surprise, but Harvey didn't stop him from pulling away as he reached up to grab that shoe off his face.

"Ah, ah, you just leave that right there. After all, I'm sure your ass needs a rest, and I have something else in mind this morning if you're a good boy. Are you gonna be a good boy and sniff my sneakers?" Harvey asked, that playful look in his eyes as he didn't even reach out for the wolf but merely let his voice do all the work.

Jeff grunted into the makeshift muzzle, but his hands froze. As he listened to the dog's words, he knew precisely why Harvey had done this. It was an act of domination, and truth be told it wasn't really that much worse than sniffing his undies yesterday had been. He certainly felt the heady rule as he was forced to draw another breath through the sneaker.

"That's right. See? Its not so bad, just lets you know you're mine. Now, why don't you lean back in, and I'll show you what I had in mind," Harvey coaxed, obviously letting the wolf make the decision for himself.

Jeff groaned, but as his cock twitched in his shorts, he knew what his answer would be. Truth be told, he wasn't particularly fond of the smell of the shoes. The scent of leather overwhelmed his senses, and the sweaty odor, though it wasn't too strong yet, was humiliating to be forced to breathe in. However, the realization came to him that part of what made it appealing was the fact he didn't care for it much. It wasn't strong enough to make him gag or anything like that, but it served as the perfect reminder that he wasn't in charge at the moment.

Jeff leaned in and felt the collie pet him gently between the ears as he cooed, "That's right. There's a good boy. You just stay right there, and I promise I'll give you a nice reward for being so obedient."

Jeff's blush intensified as he felt the collie gently tugging the shoelaces on the sneaker. The shoe slowly tightened around his muzzle, and he saw the collie guiding them behind his head. He quickly realized Harvey was tying the laces to hold the whole thing in place. He whined, but the makeshift muzzle did an excellent job of turning it into barely a whimper as the tightening laces drove his nose flat against the bottom of the shoe, intensifying the scent for the wolf.

Just as soon as he'd finished tying the shoe, Harvey stood up and looked down at the wolf domineeringly. The scent of leather and sweaty dog foot was strong around Jeff's nose, and every breath felt like an exercise in self-domination. He controlled the flow of his breath, but not what he got to sniff every time he had to draw more air. His head started to swim, but he had a feeling the muzzle would be removed before that became too big of an issue.

Harvey pulled down his boxers and revealed his twitchingly hard dick. Jeff groaned into the shoe over his mouth as he looked at the collie's length and wondered what he'd do with it next. He found out quickly as the border collie grasped the shoe covering his nose and pulled it down to force him to lower his head, then stepped forward.

Jeff groaned and blushed as the collie started to grind down on his head. This position just felt so dominant, especially since he couldn't say a word about it due to the makeshift muzzle he'd allowed the dog to apply. The wolf felt Harvey start to grind against his head, humping him carefully and dominantly as his dick tip dribbled a streak of precum right between the wolf's ears.

"That's right. Now, you can go ahead and jack off while you're down there. I won't be taking that shoe off until you cum, so I hope you're as horny as I am," Harvey said as his hands clasped Jeff's head and gave him leverage to scrub harder.

Jeff groaned into the sweaty shoe as every breath he took grew hotter. He reached down and unzipped his shorts. From this squatted position, he was barely able to lower them and his underwear enough to get at his length, then he started to obediently tug on it. He remembered for a moment the thought of reversing this role on Harvey, but then groaned as the moment he was caught in washed away that thought for now.

Jeff took a deep breath of the shoe musk, groaning as he felt the border collie standing over him and scrubbing his knotted dick through his clean fur. Harvey was moaning as he worked, it was apparent it wasn't going to take him too long to go over since his cock was already twitching. The wolf blushed at the thought of wearing the border collie's scent all day, and though he knew that wouldn't happen since he'd go wash it out as soon as this was over, it still made his dick twitch.

Harvey went over first. It wasn't a big surprise since he'd obviously been very horny when he first started. As he unmounted the wolf's head, Jeff whimpered. He still felt so far away, yet his dick was the hardest it had ever been. The collie gave him a chuckle, and without a further word, walked away.

Jeff was confused. He looked toward the dog, his eyes asking the question his mouth couldn't. Was he supposed to stay here and keep fapping? When he didn't get a response, he assumed that's exactly what he was supposed to do. He could feel the dog's jizz dribbled in a line along his head. He continued to kneel on the floor and jerk his length, blushing deeper with every dominated breath he took.

Then he saw Harvey return. The collie had something in his hand, and Jeff realized it was his own shoe. It definitely couldn't compare to the one he had over his nose. In point of fact, it would probably smell a whole lot worse since he'd not gotten a new pair in months. The border collie didn't seem intent on putting it over his muzzle, though, as he sat on the couch with it in hand and smirked at the wolf.

"Hands off your dick, I'm gonna finish you now," Harvey commanded the kneeling wolf.

Jeff groaned as he obeyed. He still wasn't too close but knew the shoe muzzling him wasn't going anywhere until he went over. To have the pace of that taken from him sank the wolf to a new level of submission as he watched the collie.

Harvey bent in, and Jeff looked down to see what was happening as he felt the sensation of fabric around his dick. He groaned as he realized the dog was stuffing his dick into his own sneaker, sliding it in along the length. Soon enough, the wolf's prick was fully enveloped, and he felt the collie start to tighten the laces up from the base all the way to the top.

"You'll have to fix your shoe after this, that's why I'm not doing it with mine. Well, that, and I don't wanna have to clean jizz out of my new sneakers. You understand, don't you?" Harvey said as he gave a tug on the laces, causing the wolf's dick to twitch as the space around it tightened down.

Jeff grunted as the process was completed. Though this was still, by no means, his favorite thing, it felt so utterly humiliating that it left him spiraling into submission. Every breath was dominated by the collie effortlessly, and once the shoe was tightened adequately around his cock, the laces were threaded around his balls then tied off to keep the cock sheath in place.

"Heh, it looks almost like a chastity device, and I bet you wouldn't even know how to get off in that on your own. Come sit in my lap, and let me go to work, pup," Harvey teased as he patted his lap.

Jeff groaned about being called a pup, but what exactly was he going to do to dispute the assertion? Mumble into the shoe muzzling him? Stand up and walk away? Fat chance, he was too horny for his own good, and the collie knew that. He obediently climbed into the collie's lap without delay and groaned as he was hugged in by the dog's right arm.

"That's it. Now, let's make you spunk your shoe," the collie teased as he reached his left hand down and, after a bit of finagling, stuffed his fingers through the interwoven laces.

Jeff groaned as his cock was squeezed between the fabric of the shoes and the fingers of the collie. Though the laces knotted around his nuts kept the enclosure from moving up or down more than a few centimeters, the collie was using every bit of that leverage to tease his trapped length. His dick twitched in need as he sat there, being built up steadily by the dog behind him.

Then, he felt it. Harvey grasped him directly below the knot and, with a bit of finagling, tied the ends of the shoe strings tightly around the base of his length. Jeff's cock twitched, and he thrust forward needily as the dog simulated a tie with the shoe, and whimpered as the other canine's agile fingers worked the rest of his length over. He gasped as he felt the orgasm coming, and with a buck that pushed his dick tip deep into the fabric at the toe of his shoe, he went over.

Spurt after spurt of jizz flew up Jeff's cock and into the waiting fabric. As he rode the orgasm, the reality of what he'd just done came over him. His blush returned, more intense than before, as he took another breath that was tainted by the scent of the collie's shoe. He whined as he felt the dog hug him in from behind, he felt so completely dominated at the moment that he doubted he could bring himself to look Harvey in the eye.

"Alright, just like I promised. Let's get my shoe off," Harvey teased as he reached behind Jeff's head, then untied the laces holding it over his muzzle.

The fresh air smelled so sweet after the sweaty, leathery, hot interior of the other canine's shoe. Jeff grunted and flexed his jaw as the collie set the sneaker aside.

"Okay, now you just need to get yours off, and we'll be all good to go. I think I'll have some coffee while I'm waiting," Harvey teased as he set Jeff to one side and stood up.

Jeff grunted as he looked down at the shoe over his dick. It was undoubtedly laced on well. The places the collie had slipped his fingers looked far too narrow for the wolf to get his own fingers into, and of course, they were tied off around his balls, with the tips tucked in and laced firmly around the base of his knot.

The wolf started to fumble with the shoe, to see if he could find anywhere to attack the knots wrapped around the base of his dick. That was easier said than done: the collie had done a very good job turning his sneaker into a dick cage. Not to mention, his swollen knot kept the tongue pressed in due to the way it'd been tightened around, which meant that as long as he was at full mast like this, the mouth of the shoe was basically inaccessible.

Jeff groaned. He knew he'd have to wait for his knot to shrink before he'd be able to get the shoe off. He looked down at the makeshift cock cage abashedly, as he realized the collie's narrower and longer fingers would be able to get at the knots and free him sooner, but knew Harvey wasn't doing that so he could watch the wolf struggle with it. After a few testy tugs, that only really made his balls ache lightly as they anchored the shoe in place, he gave up and walked to the kitchen.

Harvey was brewing a pot of coffee, and he chuckled as he saw the wolf walk in looking downright sheepish with his dick still tied to his shoe. The collie took a moment to pour out two cups of coffee and picked up a jug of creamer. He set out a cup at the chair in front of Jeff, then took a seat in the chair opposite him and started to add creamer to his coffee.

"Umm, I can't get it off," Jeff admitted as he sat down and looked down at the coffee in his cup.

"Well, that's kind of the point of a knot, isn't it? You're not done breeding it yet, but when you are, and you get it untied, we'll head to the store," the collie teased.

His suspicions confirmed, all Jeff could do was blush as the collie finished adding creamer to his coffee. He picked up the jug and added a good dose to his mug, then stirred it up and took a sip to see if it was to his liking. The wolf certainly felt dominated, sitting there with a shoe strapped over his dick and a streak of collie cum on his head. He realized he should probably wash that out, but as his hand brushed against it, he realized it was already dried in enough he'd have to get after it with a washcloth, so he didn't bother to deal with it just yet.

The wolf's dick continued to twitch and dribble cum into the toe of his shoe. He wondered if he'd be able to get it all out by the time his knot let him pull out. He had a suspicion the collie wanted it that way. To say the other canine had a thing for shoes would be an understatement. Though they still weren't really Jeff's thing, he could definitely see an appeal there he'd not have understood even that morning.

After all, the scent of the collie's footpads was now burned into his memory, and Jeff had a feeling that wouldn't be the last time he'd end up wearing that makeshift muzzle or, for that matter, knotted balls deep to his own shoe. He felt utterly dominated as he started to drink his coffee and wait for his dick to shrink so he could pull his length out and try to get as much of his own seed out of the end of his shoe that he could.