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This story was written for RedHunter337 as day #25 of Kinktober 2020. Today's kink was "Pet Play" and the story contains M/M sex between consenting adults. :3

Good Doggy

"Good doggy..."

Ja'orath chuckled as he watched Riddle slip the collar around his own neck, the wolf visibly trembling with excitement and his naked body already rock hard, not just throbbing but dripping pre-cum from his tip in open, shameless excitement. Riddle knew what putting that collar on meant. He could take it off at any point of course. Bring an end to their play if he wanted or needed to. But for as long as he wore it, he was agreeing that he wasn't Ja'orath's friend or lover. He wasn't the demonic, winged jackal's equal. He was his pet. His pet dog. And pets didn't speak. Pets didn't even get to walk on two legs. All they got was what their master offered them.

Thankfully, a fact which Riddle was all too aware of as he secured the clasp on the collar and promptly sank down onto all fours, cock still throbbing as he looked up at Ja'orath with hopeful expectation, Ja'orath could be exceptionally generous when he wanted to be. And tonight, he hoped that if he was a very, very good doggy for his master, Ja'orath would treat his pet with equal devotion in return.

"C'mon, let's go play in the yard."

The jackal murmured playfully, and chuckled as Riddle's eyes widened while he turned and began to walk his own naked, erect form out of the living room and towards the door at the rear of his home's kitchen. Riddle whined, cheeks flushing beneath his dark fur even as his cock throbbed ever more urgently. He scrambled on all fours after Ja'orath, leaving droplets of pre-cum in his wake as his shaft bounced and twitched, but once at the back door, Riddle shrank back slightly as Ja'orath pulled the door open. Boldly, shamelessly the jackal stepped outside despite the fact that the yard's green hedge borders were in no way high enough to prevent the gaze of anyone who might have peered out of a neighbouring home from an upper floor window. He walked out across the wooden decking and onto the lush green grass beyond, moonlight shining down upon his leathery wings as they fluttered and stretched before tucking back in again. Ja'orath turned on the spot, looking back across the garden towards the door and the collared dog kneeling nervously in its frame. He patted his thigh, and whistled encouragingly. Riddle trembled, his heart racing and his face burning scarlet. He knew what he had to do though. He wanted to be a good dog for Ja'orath. He was a good dog, and so, like any good dog would, he heeded his master's call.

Ja'orath chuckled as he watched Riddle bashfully crawl out of the house and scoot over to join him on the grass. Their bodies were fairly well camouflaged in the moonlight, the silvery glow of the night sky only just picking out the edges of their form and the occasional twinkle of their eyes to any species without decent night-vision. Nevertheless Riddle tried to hide himself behind the demonic jackal's legs, placing his master between himself and the houses which flanked Ja'orath's own. That only worked for a matter of seconds though, as the jackal knelt down on his haunches and began to affectionately rub the sides of Riddle's face with his hands. A soft, genuine groan of contentment escaped the wolf at that pleasant and tender contact, and he added to the role-play of the moment by letting his tongue loll out and beginning to pant happily like any good dog receiving such fond treatment.

"Such a softie..."

The jackal murmured as his hands roamed down a little to scratch at Riddle's chest, and the wolf playfully flopped over onto his side, his nervousness rapidly diminishing as he really did try to surrender to their game and put himself in the mindset of a carefree animal who wanted little more in life than a warm spot by Ja'orath's feet, and his master's praise. He whined and kicked out playfully at the air with one foot as Ja'orath rubbed his belly, but looked up sharply as the jackal gave a sudden gasp.

"Well now! Maybe not so soft after all!"

Ja'orath murmured in a chastising yet playful tone as he eyed up Riddle's rigid blue erection, his eyes sparkling with mischief as they met with the wolf's own for just an instant before he slipped entirely back into character, acting shocked at his 'dog' exposing himself like that.

"Something got you all worked up, huh, boy? Been dreaming about humping bitches at the park, or... did you pass by a particularly sexy fire-hydrant during our last walk?"

Riddle's face burned hot, and he tried not to moan, tried to keep on exposing himself as he lay on his back in that same carefree manner while Ja'orath resumed rubbing his belly, scratching slowly lower and lower, closer and closer to his erect, twitching cock.

"Here was me thinking I had a good, sweet dog. But, looks like I've got myself a naughty one instead. A bad, bad dog... showing off like this to his master, making his master have all sorts of shameful thoughts about how he could help his dog out."

Pre-cum spurted over Riddle's lower belly, and his eyes darted across Ja'orath's body to admire the larger length of the jackal's own jet black erection, its knot already starting to swell just like his. They both wanted this. They both knew where this role-play was going to go long before they even decided to try it out this weekend. Now it was just a matter of getting there in the game, to give them a reason to act on the desires they had for one another beyond this playful fantasy.

"Horny mutt..."

Ja'orath moaned, knowing full well in that moment that he could have been referring to himself as much as to Riddle. He saw the briefest smile cross Riddle's face, the wolf knowing it too, before his friend managed to conceal his amusement and remain in his innocent canine character. In fact, Riddle went above and beyond with his role-play in the moments that followed, bending his strong but flexible body over and bowing his head towards his crotch. Ja'orath felt his hand still rubbing Riddle's belly being pushed aside as the wolf nuzzled at the tip of his own erection, and lapped at it with a needy whine which wasn't the slightest bit manufactured.

"Oh, god..."

The jackal growled in desire, pulling back and settling down onto his rump on the cool grass as he parted his legs and reached between them, grasping his own erection by its knotted base and allowing himself an indulgent squeeze as he watched Riddle lick the tip of his cock until the wolf lashed his own dark cheeks with a streak or two of pre. Only then did Riddle stop, but not because he was in any way sated. His eyes glanced over towards the motion of his master's hand between the jackal's own legs, and with a needy whine he rolled himself over and pulled his body back up onto all fours. Hurriedly Riddle crawled over to where Ja'orath was sitting, and before the jackal could lift his free paw to stroke Riddle's face or indeed do anything else to show his pet some tenderness, the wolf's muzzle buried itself between Ja'orath's parted legs and began to lap at the tip of the jackal's cock with the same enthusiasm with which he'd tended to his own.

"Oohh... ohhhh god, bad dog. B-bahhhh... ahh, fuck... we shouldn't... I... I shouldn't..."

Ja'orath snarled, surrendering the role of master for a moment and very much allowing his pet to get the upper hand all in service of their game. He moaned and gasped his dismay and embarrassment, so much so in fact that more than once Riddle raised his eyes to look up at Ja'orath and make sure that the jackal was actually enjoying what he was doing. All the while however he kept on licking, and by the time Ja'orath finally grabbed Riddle by the collar and gently but firmly pulled his head back and away from his throbbing, drooling erection, its entire length right down to its bulging knot was glistening with liberal amounts of the naughty dog's saliva.

"I could get in so much trouble..."

The jackal gasped breathlessly as Riddle pulled himself up onto his haunches, arms resting in front of him like forelegs but parted just enough to flash Ja'orath with constant glimpses of his own blue cock glistening with spittle and pre-cum in the silver moonlight.

"But, I... oh, fuck. I want you so badly, you naughty... sexy mutt. And, it's almost like... fuck, it's almost like you want me too."

As soon as Ja'orath spoke those words, Riddle knew what he had to do. What he as a lover, and he as a simple, horny pet dog, wanted to do in order to earn his master's favour. He panted and whined happily, he craned his head forward to lick Ja'orath across the face, and then he span around on all fours before planting his hands firmly in the grass, arching his bag, and flagging his tail up high. He gave a loud, happy bark, not caring either in or out of character if anyone overheard or tried to peer out of the window to see what they were doing. Let them watch. He didn't care, so long as they didn't stop either him or Ja'orath from getting what they both wanted so badly in that moment.

Seconds later, with a groan of desperation and desire, Ja'orath lurched forward and Riddle felt the weight of his master's body fall over his back. He momentarily considered darting out from underneath the jackal. He thought about being playful, making his master chase him, or playing dumb and trying to mount Ja'orath himself given that he was role-playing a male dog in his own right. But, as much as he wanted to live in this character by the rules that he and Ja'orath had set out for how they'd treat each other while Riddle was wearing the collar, he also wanted to fuck. He wanted the jackal's cock inside him, and if he could get that happening faster by playing just a little bit less like a real dog, and more like the kind of horny dog who would be eager to get his ass pounded by the man who he called master, then so be it.

"Good doggy..."

Just as those thoughts were rushing through Riddle's mind though, Ja'orath spared him from having to make that call. The jackal set the wolf free from any expectation of behaving differently, by giving Riddle not just one, but a trio of reasons why he would want to stay right where he was no matter whether Ja'orath's lover, or just a needy dog surrendering to his own instincts. He heard his master praising him, encouraging him to stay right there where he was with his kind words. He felt a cock lubricated by his own saliva slipping into his ass, Ja'orath mounting him and starting to fuck him without delay, but going slowly, steadily as he sank into Riddle. And finally, as that already intense pleasure of the presence of his master's cock flooded his senses and left him panting without a trace of performance, Riddle felt Ja'orath reaching underneath him with one hand as the other steadied him atop the wolf, and wrapping his fingers around the girth of the lupine male's deep blue skinned knot.

"My good, sweet mutt..."

Riddle whined and yipped as he heard Ja'orath continuing to growl at him, while beginning to hump and stroke him all at once.

"Be a good boy for me. Be the... ah, the best pup a guy could ask for... and... ohh, fuck, Riddle... and cum with master when he knots you, and floods his good, obedient doggy's tight ass."

By Jeeves

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