C.C.: Damian's Weekend Pt.1
Cannabis Chronicles Part 1: Damian's Weekend
By Asher S.
As the polished oak door slid shut behind him, the fox made sure to lock it and kick his shoes off before making his way through the rest of the house. Instantly the rich and thick scents of Marijuana and musk wafted through the air and into his nostrils, making a small smile tug at his lips while he thought to himself of what was to come. His eyes shifted around the dimly lit room and he noticed his collar sitting on the back of the sofa, a note card laying over it.
It had been this way for a few months now- he would come over and let his Masters do as they pleased with him until they were satisfied. Damian was lucky to find someone, let alone two furries, that were able to accommodate him and his...needs. Their little get-togethers became fairly regular after they got accustomed to one another; the fox eventually coming over every available weekend for his pup services. Standing at six feet and two inches, and weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds, one would think the opposite about Damian being a submissive little stoner fox- or at least the submissive part.
His eyes, a soft jade, while his fluffy, medium length brown hair rested askew atop his furry head. The fur on his body as red as a strawberry, save for the black glove and sock patterned fur on his paws and foot-paws that went up to his wrists and ankles. His chest fur was white, and the color traveled down to between his thighs and plump butt cheeks where his tail connected, which was as thick as it was fluffy, and the white tip almost constantly swayed around.
As his socked foot paws left their respective shoes, Damian couldn't help but murr at the smell that radiated off them. He made his way past the couch, picking up his collar and snapping it snugly around his neck along the way- taking note of the 'today we play follow the leader' jotted down on the note card that he had left. From the hallway he could see the light on seeping from under the door, and he heard the distinct sounds of someone, probably Eithen, giving orders within the bedroom he was so familiar with now.
Eithen was a six foot two snow husky; his fur as white as can be while his head fur consisted of a bright blond. His eyes were a dark green that he knew how to get his way with. His mate, James, a handsome five foot six blond haired raccoon was the catcher in the relationship, and didn't mind one bit; he loved pleasing his boyfriend. While dominant, and slightly aggressive some times as well, Eithen had a soft side- he just preferred to be more commanding than romantic; besides, he knew his boyfriend loved it.
With a gulp and quick wag of his tail, Damian turned the handle and strode into the bedroom, anxiously awaiting to play. The room was lit up by a lone lamp in the far corner of the room; along the walls were various sex toys and bondage/pup gear either placed on a shelf, or hanging from a nail. The fox tried to take quick note of what was missing, but the distracting essence of Cannabis threw his train of thought in a different direction as he inhaled. An oak chest lay at the foot of a king-sized four poster bed, covered in satin sheets while resting in the center of the room- a small camera and tripod sitting perfectly atop the chest. So it's going to be one of those kinda weekends, hm? the fox thought to himself while gazing through the haze-filled room.
In the middle of the bed, laying belly down with his eyes intently on James, Eithen was puffing away on a joint and motioning for Damian to stay put at the door. James was in front of the oak chest on his knees with a nicely sized Great Dane molded dildo shoved up his tail hole, staring into the camera with his paws stroking and massaging his six inch cock and ball sac. After a moment of letting Damian's eyes get transfixed on James' sexy antics, Eithen clicked the camera off and barked at James to stop.
"Welcome Pup," Eithen's voice was calm and relaxed as he spoke, smoke seeping from his maw. "strip down and kneel next to James so I can leash you up." "Alright, Sir." Damian replied as he began to hastily remove his garments and shuffled next to James.
After kicking his jeans and underwear off to the side, the fox knelt down next to his fellow master and then removed his shirt before placing his paws behind his back and lifting his chin.
"Good boy...I can see you took my heed well last time." Eithen said while springing off the bed, his curled tail wagging side to side slowly behind him, and going to inspect Damian.
"I would ho-" James started before he caught Eithen's eyes giving him a harsh glance.
"You speak when told; toke on this for a minute and keep quiet, will you love?" the husky said while taking one last drag on the joint before giving it to his mate and gently gripping his muzzle; a soft nod in response from James showing he understood as Eithen proceeded with the vulpine.
Damian's eyes were fixated on James' black, rock hard six inch uncut cock as pre cum dribbled down the shaft while he puffed away, blowing smoke sideways into Damian's face; taunting him. All the while, Eithen was smirking and giving James looks every few seconds while he lifted the foxes arms, sniffing his pits, rubbed his fur, grabbed his tail and pulled gently a few times before going to grab a leash off the wall. The white husky chose a chain-linked leash and promptly clipped it to Damian's collar before tugging him forward down onto all fours, his face in front of the camera.
"James, take out that dildo and insert a plug one size bigger. Then, grab your Shepherd and the rest of the weekend's supplies and lay them out on the bed, we've got a lot to do..." Eithen's voice trailed off as he stared at Damian, his glossy eyes covering the foxes physique and taking note of the still locked chastity device placed over his sheath.
"Right away Eithen." the raccoon replied as he put the roach out in an ashtray on the dresser before slowly pulling out the Great Dane; an audible 'pop' sounding as the knot fell out, the thick and lubed shaft following suit while the raccoon moaned all the while; Eithen directing once again with his face hid behind the camera.
"Fuck that's hot...now finish up, hurry. We can't tease the Service Pup too much heheheh." Eithen snickered while slowly drawing the camera over to Damian. "Raise your tail and don't make a sound during this process and I might feel inclined to do you a favor and remove that horrid device keeping your fox hood sheathed for the past week."
"Permission, Sir?" Damian asked while looking up at Eithen while raising his tail high in the air and gazing up into the husky's stoned eyes.
"Granted, for the moment." he said while softly petting the fox between the ears while James started inserting the aforementioned butt plug.
"Is it out of line for me to ask what's in store for me?" the fox replied while the camera moved back over to James as he groaned and felt the plug stretching his already used hole even more.
"Depends...in store for you today or tomorrow?" A humorous smirk playing along the husky's lips while he relished in his Service Pup's torment.
As James got positioned behind Damian and squirted lube into his paw and along the shaft of the German Shepherd mold, the fox had to think heavily for a moment because he knew either way one day's session would be more intense than the others. His muzzle showed a slight grimace, briefly, as the fox felt two of the raccoon's paw digits enter his tail hole and slowly start to stretch him out- not a sound escaping his throat.
"Alright, since you've thought about it, which is it fox slut? Hmm?" Eithen said with a tinge of impatience on his tongue while he positioned the camera on the tripod so it was focused sideways, capturing James finger fucking Damian with the G-shep dildo laying across his lap- awaiting use.
Damian opened his maw, but quickly shut it as he thought that his Master was trying to trick him. Eithen, noticing this, chuckled and told Damian it was ok for this one time. "I think I'd rather know about today's session more, Sir."
"Alright then. I'll tell you in a moment, but first you must bite your lip and let James finish." Eithen replied as he reached under the bed and retrieved a small glass bong along with a wooden box that had seen some years, it's age showing in chips and scuffs along the polished wood, before sitting on the end and watching the show.
Damian nodded and did his best to prevent himself from moaning and whimpering while he watched the husky open the box and pick out a nug to pack in the bowl. The cannabis buds reeked of a delicious strawberry, while showing off a light green with course red hairs encasing each individual bud; little keif trichomes covered each dense nugget, making them sticky on the outside. James, meanwhile was still two fingers deep in the foxes rectum for a few moments more before he felt the vulpine was ready...enough. After the raccoon slowly pulled his fingers out, wiggling them along Damian's insides along the way, he promptly put the tip of the dildo against the foxes now slightly relaxed tail hole and looked at Eithen, awaiting permission to proceed further.
After a swift nod from the husky, James waited for the fox to exhale a shaky breath before thrusting the canine cock forward, all the way up to the knot; Damian biting hard on his lower lip as he tried hard not to let even the slightest moan or grunt escape his throat as he felt his foxhood begging to be released from its prison. Eithen gave an impressed sneer and 'hmm' while walking forward and patting his Service Pup on the head.
'I'm surprised, have you been using the Doberman I gave to you last month?" the husky asked with a raised eyebrow while he looked down at the fox, then at James who was pulling and pushing the canine shaft in and out of the loosening fox.
Damian could only nod in response while clenching his eyes shut and pumping himself against the dildo James was teasing him with. After a few moments of Eithen watching and not commenting further on Damian's play, he gave another nod and then grabbed the tripod, moving it under the fox for a better view of what was to come. Not being able to stop the surprised yelp after feeling James forcefully pop the knot in, Damian knew he had lost to his Masters' game yet again.
"Alright James, move it in and out of him some more, see if it gets any more noise out of him...if not then I suppose it's time we start the festivities." A dominant look in the husky's eyes as he knelt down, a happy and big smirk on his maw while he stared deeply into the foxes eyes and placed a paw firmly under his chin.
"Yes Sir," was the only reply he got before a nice and wet sounding 'pop' was made, as James pulled the dildo out up until the tip, before shoving it back in; knot and all.
Even though Damian had slipped up the one time, he knew now he could take the knot just fine, and didn't make any more sounds as he gazed back up into his Masters' green orbs while breathing deeply through his nostrils. Eithen let James continue for about two minutes before signaling him to stop, and pulling the camera out from under them and back on the sidelines. He then picked up the miniature bong and put it to the foxes lips as James sat behind and began rimming the foxes used hole.
"Take one hit and hold it in as long as you can before taking another. Once your nice and stoned, your mitts and gag go on; followed by the blindfold, and then comes the real fun Pup." Eithen said before giving Damian a quick and rough kiss, his tongue pushing into the foxes maw as he gripped his hair tightly and tweaked one of his nipples around.
"Ye-yes Sir, I can't wait." Damian replied between panting after Eithen broke the kiss and strode quickly over to the bed, picking up the paw mitts, open mouthed gag, and blindfold, before remembering to give Damian the lighter. "Oh, here," he said as he tossed the lighter to the fox, who quickly scooped it up in his paw. "and don't worry about noise anymore, go ahead and make as much as you like."
Damian struck the wheel, and as the flame ignited, he had it over the bowl piece and tracing over the Cannabis; smoke swirling around in the small base and up the shaft of the bong before making its way down into his lungs where he held it for a good forty-five seconds before he had to exhale. As he went to take his second hit, Eithen brought the camera around to his backside where James was lapping happily and hungrily away at the foxes relaxed tail hole, moans coming from both him and the Service Pup as pre cum oozed out of the husky and raccoons' aching cocks. After his third exhale, the fox noticed how stoned he had become already, his eyes glossy and red while his maw began to dry up and his head became seemingly heavier.
By the time he had finished the bowl and raised the bong in the air, motioning for a reload, the fox was more euphoric than before and was aching to be fucked, plowed, came on, anything that would satisfy his new lust for cock. One of the best things about getting high for Damian, was how yiffy it made him, and how relaxed his body became, making it easier and more enjoyable for when he got fucked and played with. Eithen ordered James to cease his rimming and to reload the bong for their Pup, while looking around for his keys and taking the raccoons' spot behind the tail-raised fox. After chuckling to himself and remembering his key ring was behind him, the husky grabbed it off the wall, and started looking for the one that pertained to the chastity lock.
Damian, now on his second bowl of really good chronic, didn't even notice his Master unlocking the lock and sliding the device off of his cock; it bouncing and dripping pre cum as soon as it was freed from its casing. Once the air hit his foxhood, Damian murred deeply and looked down at the paw of his Owner fondling and squeezing his ball sac while the camera sat besides him, catching it all. By this time, the room had a thick haze in it and Damian no longer cared for the enticing drug in front of him; but alas hit it once more as he knew it was going to be a long evening.
As soon as Eithen noticed Damian's' paws pushing the glass piece away from him, he sprang up and made his way to the foxes front, mitts in hand and a cruel smile on his lips.
"And now the fun begins, get ready Pup, you're gonna learn the true meaning of the term double penetration." Eithen's voice was smooth and lustful while raising each of Damian's paws and securing the mitts over them. Inside, the foxes paws curled up so he could not use them at all. "See, once we get you all squared away, I'm going to give James orders he has to follow through with, and once I feel he's obeyed me well enough I'll cut the bullshit and the both of you will be rewarded..." he paused for a moment, deeply inhaling the musky scent of his mates' and play toys groins, foot paws, and the smell of Marijuana before continuing on, "if I feel you both have done good for the day that is. If not, then there's always tomorrow." he snickered while grabbing the gag and starting to secure it in the foxes maw.
Damian should've known better than to ask; he got one bit of useful information and was kicking himself in the face for it mentally, because he knew the next day would be more endearing. By now, Eithen had the fox right where he wanted him- comfortable, happy, on mutual understandings, and, most of all, obedient. The husky made sure that both Damian and James knew their place in the grand scheme of things.
The gag was a decent sized metal circle that kept Damian's maw open; and allowed for easier, not to mention more fun, muzzle fucking. Once Eithen made sure it was good to go he placed the blindfold over the obliterated foxes already half-closed and reddened eyes, making his world go completely dark. A tingle went down Damian's spine as he almost instantly felt four paws rubbing all over his body, murring and laughter coming from Eithen and James as they got ready to show their Pup the meaning of edging. Damian felt himself relax even further as he felt his Masters' paws caress over and fondle his entire body, before suddenly the paws were gone and he could hear one of them, probably James, move around the room.
His ears flickered as he tried his best to listen and pay attention, but the Cannabis clouding his head was making that hard for him to do. He heard the sound of the tripod being moved and knew that things were about to begin. Eithen tugged back on the leash, making Damian sit up right on his knees with his bound paws resting on their sides; James silently watching from next to the camera, awaiting orders.
"James get on your knees in front of the Pup and lap at his sac and shaft. If you get carried away or if he comes, both of you will get punished." Eithen said, his voice deep and lustful as he sat down on the bed, his cock hard as ever and his reddened eyes gleaming.
The raccoon did as he was told and quickly got to work. Damian gulped and couldn't help but moan as he felt James' velvety tongue run over his furry balls lightly, before he lapped his way up the foxes pre covered shaft. He savored every second of it and let his cock twitch and throb as he relished in the contact he hadn't felt for a week and missed. As the husky watched his toys go at it he loaded himself another bowl and rolled his own balls around in his other paw momentarily before sparking the lighter and inhaling the aromatic substance.
After a painfully long five minutes of having his balls and the underside of his foxhood teased, Damian was shifting uncomfortably on his knees as he tried to keep himself from getting close to climax. Eithen, having finished his bowl, stood up and approached the fox, standing over James with cock in hand and a smirk on his muzzle; both of which the fox could take no notice of. All the Service Pup could do was notice the musky smell of his Master getting more pungent.
"Alright enough, boy. Replace your tongue with your paw and start stroking him slowly. As you do so, give me a good rimming," Eithen ordered while sliding the tip of his cock through the ring and into Damian's wet and wide open maw. "and you...you just kneel there and do your best not to make a sound, hm? he said while tugging roughly on the leash, making Damian lurch forward and take the rest of the dominant husky's thick meat all the way into his eager mouth.
James softly enclosed the Service Pup's length in one of his paws and began sliding it up and down loosely, his thumb rubbing against the tip. He felt his head get pushed back and the end of his muzzle slipped between Eithen's furry cheeks before obediently starting to lap at his tail hole as told. A deep and pleased murr came from the husky as he humped away happily at the stoned foxes maw, pre cum leaking out all over his tongue while he did his best not to gag or moan; the pot had helped relax his throat so he didn't have too much straining to do.
Eithen loved the euphoria that overcame his being when he did what he loved; smoking Cannabis and yiffing. What made it better was the fact he had found himself two other furs that enjoyed doing exactly the same. Instead of blowing his weekends out spending his money on little things and taking meaningless outings, the husky enjoyed keeping himself silly, stoned, and horned up.
"You're being a good pup today Damian, it's nice to see you comfortable and at your most submissive." Eithen spoke to the fox while placing a paw between his ears and gently petting him as he quickened his pace and began to muzzle fuck the pups maw. "Let's see what your limit is though, hm?"
Even though his eyes had widened it did him no good, for the blindfold kept the world dark around the helpless fox. His breathing was rigid and he could feel his orgasm getting close as his foxhood twitched and oozed out pre cum all over the raccoons' paw. James had got really into the rimming and was, at this point, slurping and moaning in pleasure as he clenched his eyes closed and began working at his own black erect cock with his other paw. After a few more moments of watching himself buck in and out of Damian's maw, Eithen withdrew himself and stepped to the side, the leash pulling Damian helplessly along with him; making him lay on his stomach sprawled out.
"James your up, however this is for my pleasure not yours at the moment, so put your cock up to his maw and do as I say." the husky ordered while grabbing some rope and kneeling to secure Damian's sheathed paws behind his back.
"Alright hu..sir," the raccoon bit his lip at the end, nearly forgetting to show his submission in his intoxicated sexual trance.
This had earned a quick glare from Eithen before he laid down over the fox, his tail in one paw while a six inch feline dildo was gripped in the other. While Damian panted and felt James lift his head a little, he noticed the increased weight on him and once he got a good inhale he smelt the musky foot paws of his other master; which were resting on his shoulders. As the Service Pup began to murr and softly hump against the floor from all the arousal, he didn't notice the barbed feline cock tip rubbing against his furry rump at first.
"Alright love, stick your tip in and tease his tongue with it," the husky spoke in a softer tone and paused to turned his head to stare back at his mate. "you can buck into his maw after a couple seconds, but only half way. Look at the clock and do this for three minutes."
"Yes sir, I can do that with ease. How about you Fox Pup?" James asked the gagged fox before lightly slapping his cock against his cheek and pushing the tip through the ring."
Damian tried to get something out but found it difficult with a dick against his tongue. Instead he started to lap at it and swirl it along the head before he felt the raccoon push a little further into his maw. As James teased his muzzle the fox felt pressure on his tail hole, and it was then that he noticed he couldn't move his tail. A loud moan escaped his throat and his eyes closed tightly behind the blindfold as he pushed back up against it and felt the length slide in into him, another shiver roaming his spine as his cock bobbed up and down and more pre drizzled out of his foxhood. While James slowly bucked in and out of his Service Pup's maw and Eithen worked at his tail hole, Damian sniffed in whiff after whiff of the husky's foot-paws scent, relishing in the moment before it ended.
The seconds dwindled down as the yiffy and anxious raccoon kept his eyes on the time, and once the time limit was reached he pulled away from the foxes maw and cleared his throat to signal his mate. "Time's up, Sir."
Eithen looked back at his mate and grinned widely at him before slowly pulling the dildo out of his pup and climbing off of him.
"Good. How do you want him?" the husky asked his mate, whom gave a quizzical look in response.
"I don't follow you.." James replied softly while tilting his head a bit, while Damian stay on his front, panting again and whimpering as he felt his knot swelling.
"How do you want him positioned? You're going to start off this time, I can tell you're really pent up. Can you get more than one load off tonight do you think boy?" Eithen asked as he pulled the leash hard again, making Damian fly backwards onto his back; his legs bent and open while he let his head rest.
James thought for a moment before reaching out his paw and waiting for the husky to hand over the leash, which he did, before he carefully tugged Damian over to the bed, stood him over, and bent him over it.
"Before you start let me reposition the camera..." Eithen said as he moved the tripod closer to them and stood behind it. "Alright, start whenever you're ready babe. Fuck him good, make him beg for it."
The raccoon gave a nod and slipped the gag off the foxes maw before pushing the tip of his stiff and thick six inch cock against his tail hole. He paused for a moment to let their Service Pup move his jaw around and get relaxed before looking at his mate and grinning as he shoved his length deep into Damian without warning.