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As Jared walked up to the nondescript office building, he couldn't help but feel nervous, his Doberman nub twitching as he sheepishly approached. Just a couple of weeks ago, he received a phone call from the porn studio to which he sent revealing photos of himself. His own nervous excitement overcame him as he eagerly agreed to come in for what was described as the studio's "porn star boot camp." Although he inquired further, the caller only mentioned that he would have to come see for himself.

Throughout his life, Jared just wanted to feel attractive. As a Doberman, he was predisposed to athletic activities and had always been active. He worked out often and took care of his body, cultivating his muscular features. Despite being a key player on the varsity wrestling team, he was mostly ignored by his peers, leading the life of a loner. He had friends, but he never felt as though he really belonged to a group. Despite these misgivings, Jared managed to stay confident, never compromising his ability due to a lack of spirit or support. It was with this confidence that Jared decided to pursue a career in pornography.

As he pushed open the double doors and into the stark reception area, he saw a few other men seated in chairs and thought of past lovers, almost all of them one-night-stands, experience on which he could draw while he performed. Although he had had his fair share of sexual encounters, he had never received any kind of formal training and hoped to gain some sort of insight into the art of porn.

Behind the reception desk sat a diminutive mouse, a twink who looked like a guy Jared had hooked up with a year ago. He wondered if it was the same guy, but doubted it.

"Hi. My name is Jared Miller. I'm here for the boot camp."

The mouse nodded and keyed something into the computer, replying, "Thank you, Jared. Please have a seat and we'll be with you shortly."

Jared sat down in one of the empty chairs. He looked over at a jaguar a few seats over from him, but the jaguar seemed to be preoccupied with his phone. In fact, everyone in the room seemed to be slightly tense. Jared decided to pull out his phone and browse the internet, hoping for some idle text conversation while he waited. However, no conversation came to him and he browsed the internet in silence.

After what seemed like an eternity, two menacing figures stepped out of the door and shouted. Everyone in the room instantly looked up at them. Jared, struggled to stifle a nervous giggle at the sight. Before him stood a Doberman and an akita, both clad in only BDU pants, combat boots, and campaign covers. Their clothing was obviously chosen to highlight their sculpted chests and arms, impressive in stature. It took him a second, but Jared realized that the akita was the bottom in a scene that he had jacked off to multiple times. He also noticed, after a second, that his own cock was rock hard in his pants. His instinct to shift to cover it up was instantly overcome by the realization that he was in a porn studio.

"Listen up, recruits!" the Doberman shouted. "I'm Hurwin, and this is Ranger. We've got just four days to transform your sorry asses into five star material. Stand up and follow me in."

Jared immediately stood up and followed after the two dogs. He quickly counted seven other "recruits," figuring that, at some point, they would be paired up. As he entered the room, he noticed that it was a very industrial locker room. The white paint of the reception area was replaced with grey walls and metal accents with rows of lockers on either sides. He instinctively walked up to the one with his named on it, Miller.

"Strip, and be quick about it! Training starts now!"

The two dogs immediately walked through a different door. Jared wasted no time taking off his t-shirt, shorts, and shoes, stuffing them into the locker. He noticed that everyone else was working with the same expediency he was and thought that he would really have to perform in order to be recognized. Although everyone was already technically in, Jared appreciated good competition and figured that he might as well make himself stand out from the rest. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the idea that this was going to actually be some sort of simulated boot camp, although he was glad that the "drill instructors" didn't seem to be as hard core as they had been portrayed to be in the military.

"From now on, you guys are no longer sorry little saps sucking dick in a dirty alley. You're going to be fucking like pros. I'll assign your partners now. In porn, you don't get to choose who's sticking his dick in your ass, so you gotta be prepared for anything."

Jared glanced around nervously. Not all of the guys were his type and he hoped he would get someone he found attractive. His eyes kept darting back to the jaguar, trying to keep his mind off of thoughts of his cock buried deep inside the spotty ass.

"Miller and Jensen!"

Jared looked around, but noticed that the jaguar didn't budge. He stifled a feeling of disappointment as he perked his ears. Across the room, he noticed a fairly muscular german shepherd sheepishly wave to him. Jared took the initiative and walked over, extending his paw.

"I'm Jared, and you're?"

"Craig. Nice to meet you."

Jared could sense the shepherd sizing him up and he subtly flexed his muscles a bit for the fellow canine, grinning. He hoped the shepherd liked being on bottom. At the same time, a couple of TVs hung on the walls turned on. Jared wondered if these would be used to show examples.

The DI Doberman, Hurwin, quickly assigned the other three pairs and then ushered in a pair of hyenas, clearly not porn stars.

"These are your camera and light men. Ranger and I are your directors. Always listen to the director's instructions. He not only directs you, but also instructs the camera and light men. Porn is not a time for you to get your rocks off. You're at work, and your work is serious."

Jared stood there, nodding. So many questions poured through his head that he almost became dizzy, but he figured that they would all be answered soon enough. He was excited to get started, but also nervous about not performing well.

"Here's how this is going to work," Ranger interjected. "Hurwin and I will demonstrate something and these two yenas will film it for us. Then, you'll do the same and we'll walk around and instruct you. Don't be cocky; everyone here can improve. I will not tolerate your sass or attitude just because you feel like you're better. Everyone here starts from zero and works their way up."

With that, both of the drill instructors stripped out of their pants, revealing their hard canine cocks. The akita sat down and rolled onto his back on the ground, pulling his legs up against his chest. Hurwin came up in front of him and knelt down on his knees. One of the hyenas tossed the Doberman a bottle of lube.

"First, we're going to show you the missionary position. This ain't no ordinary missionary! You have to be aware of your whole body and where each of your limbs are. The director wants to get a shot done in the fewest number of takes possible and your clumsy paw in the wrong place will ruin a shot."

Hurwin squeezed some lube onto his paw, smearing it over his cock and Ranger's tailhole. He then shoved his dick into Ranger, causing the akita to grimace before releasing a sigh of pleasure. The cameraman stood over the pair, the image of the doberman's cock inside of the akita appearing on the monitors.

Hurwin continued, "The director will often want a closeup shot of the action. Now, when you're on bottom as Ranger is here, you should grab your balls with the paw opposite the camera and pull them up so it can get a clear shot of the top's dick entering you. Watch us, then watch the monitors."

Ranger grabbed his ball sack and pulled it up as the camera zoomed in. Hurwin started sliding his dick in and out of the akita. Jared looked up at the monitors, a very clear shot of Ranger's anal ring working the doberman's dick, the shot uninhibited by a large ball sack.

"Now, sometimes, the director will want to get a shot that shows off more of the bottom's cock as he's getting fucked. Tops, push one of the bottom's legs down so that his body faces the camera."

Ranger let go of his ball sack and rolled onto his side, Hurwin's dick still firmly planted in his ass. Hurwin picked up his pace slightly as the camera zoomed out. Ranger facial expression phased in and out of pain and pleasure, obviously hamming it up for the camera.

"Remember, the camera captures your whole body, so be aware of what's going on besides just your cock," Hurwin said as he continued to fuck the akita. "Watch Ranger's face as I pound him harder."

Hurwin started to slam his hips into Ranger, with Ranger's face scrunching up appropriately.

"It's not about how you actually feel. It's about what people expect you to feel. Channel that and act accordingly."

Hurwin abruptly stopped his rhythm and slid out of Ranger. The pair of them stood up, cocks still erect.

"Okay, your turn! You've been paired up tops and bottoms, so you should be set. Assume the position and get going! You'll be able to review your performance later today."

Craig nudged Jared, "Okay, stud, lie down."

Jared looked alarmed, his eyes growing wide. "Wait, you're a top?"

Craig chuckled and got on the ground, saying, "Haha, just messing with you."

Jared grinned slightly as he knelt down. Looking at the shepherd's playful grin, he realized that his Doberman dick was rock hard from staring at the shepherd's toned body. He was ready to give this dog a good, hard fucking.

Jared looked up just in time to see a bottle of lube being chucked his way. He grabbed it just in time, deftly squeezing some out onto his paw and rubbing it all over his hard dick. He then rubbed some all over the shepherd's tailhole. Craig's anal ring tightened around Jared's finger, obviously tight. Jared hoped that he wouldn't hurt the shepherd.

"Okay, start fucking! We've got our eyes on you, so don't mess up! Don't cum, either. You'll need that load in a little bit!" Hurwin barked at the crowd.

Jared pressed his dick into Craig slowly.

"Come on, stud. I can take it harder than that," Craig barked at the Doberman.

Jared grinned and slammed his hips into Craig, causing the shepherd to yelp. Jared grinned.

"Be careful what you wish for, Shep!"

"Bring it, Dobie!"

Jared noticed the cameraman coming over to him and grinned, putting more thought into his facial expression as he fucked the shepherd. Craig in turn grabbed his balls and pulled them up, noticing the two drill instructors heading over.

"Good work, you two! The cameraman's going to zoom out."

Jared nudged Craig's leg down, pushing the shepherd onto his side. The cameraman backed up a bit. Jared smiled as he saw his face on the monitors, triumphant as he continued to slide his dick in and out of the bottom dog.

"Jensen, let go of your balls! Now you just look stupid."

Craig abruptly let go, his balls flopping down, a bead of pre dripping from his erect dog cock. Hurwin and Ranger both nodded, watching the pair of dogs intently.

"Both of you, faces! Expressions! Don't look like idiots."

Craig immediately scrunched up his face and started moaning. Jared had to turn his laugh into a grunt, slamming into the shepherd even harder. He also realized that, if he wasn't careful, he'd blow his load right there. He slowed down his pace, making sure to hold back his orgasm as long as possible. He figured that he should probably start practicing orgasm control now.

As the cameraman and drill instructors moved on to another pair, Jared relaxed his pace. He could feel his nub wagging from the fun he was having, the warmth of Craig's tailhole overwhelming his senses. He almost let himself relax into bliss...

"STOP! Pull out!"

Jared pulled out of the shepherd, disappointed that he had to stop fucking.

"Okay, now you're going to learn how to cum. Ranger, position."

The akita was instantly on his back. Hurwin knelt again, applying some lube to his dick before unceremoniously sliding back in to Ranger.

"Tops, you're going to pull your dick out and shoot onto the bottom's chest. You may not shoot far now, but you'll be doing some exercises in a bit to improve your distance. Remember, facial expressions are key. Watch and learn!"

Hurwin thrust twice into the akita and then pulled out, jerking his dick. He leaned his head back and growled as he shot his load. The cum exploded out of his throbbing dick in volleys, splashing the akita on the face and chest. He continued to snarl, his eyes growing wide as his orgasm ebbed. Ranger, now covered in cum, grabbed his own dick and stroked it furiously. He gasped as he threw his head back, knocking the hat off of his head as he shot his load onto his chest. He smeared it into his fur with his paw, covering himself in the white, sticky mess. Hurwin looked at the group, still panting.

"Okay... now it's your turn. Give me a cum shot worthy of a million bucks!"

Jared smiled and grabbed his dick, tilting his head back and stroking it. He started out slow at first, staring at the shepherd's muscular chest. He put his other paw on Craig's leg, rubbing it slowly as he coaxed himself to orgasm. He gasped loudly, letting his cock throb as he blew his load onto the shepherd's stomach and cock. Craig took some of Jared's cum onto his paw and rubbed it all over his own cock, stroking it up and down. Jared, his orgasm ebbing, slid his paw up the shepherd's leg to fondle his ball sack, causing Craig to moan loudly. He only needed a few strokes before he blew his own load, splattering his chest and stomach with the load.

Jared leaned over on his paws, panting in the afterglow of the orgasm. His eyes met Craig's and the two canines smiled at each other. Jared could feel his heart pounding from the physical exertion of sex. He wanted to cherish that moment, but unfortunately...

"Good job, but keep your head up after you shoot. You gotta get a good shot of your face after you cum. None of this head-down shit!"

Jared briefly seethed with frustration, but quickly reminded himself that he was being trained for porn, not reveling in his own pleasure. Hurwin's booming voice snapped everyone out of their orgasmic stupor.

"Good job, recruits, but you still have a long way to go! Break for an hour, then meet back in this room."

Jared rolled onto his back next to Craig, exhausted from the sex. Although his sexual hunger was sated, he wasn't satisfied. Craig got up off the ground and offered a paw to Jared, helping him up.

"Let's go explore this place a bit. I'm curious."

Jared just nodded. He looked around a bit to see if he could maybe get a word with the jaguar, but he only caught his backside heading down the hallway. The Doberman decided that he was too tired to pursue. He looked to the shepherd for guidance.

"I've actually been here once before. There's a room with a sofa and a bed. We can relax there."

With that, Craig took off. Jared hurried behind the shepherd, eager to lie down on something other than a cold, concrete floor. It seemed as though Craig had been here more than the once he had said; his travel down the maze of hallways seemed confident.

Finally, they reached the room. Jared wasted no time in flopping onto the bed. Craig just chuckled.

"Tired? We only fucked for about twenty minutes."

"Haha, I'm just ready for break," Jared said, patting the bed. "Come on, there's room for two!"

Craig ambled over to the bed and flopped onto it next to the Doberman. Jared started rubbing Craig's stomach; the shepherd's eyes rolled back and he let out a long, low sigh. Jared delighted in the feeling of the shepherd's soft fur against his toned muscles. He explored each ridge of the shepherd's abs, growling softly as his cock slid out of his sheath. He was rarely ready for sex again so quickly, but something about the dog in front of him caused his lust to flare. He ground his hips into Craig's side, sliding his cock through the fur. Craig smiled and grabbed the lube off of the nightstand, squirting some into his paw and rubbing it up and down the doberman's length. The shepherd rolled on his side, lifting his leg and tail just a bit to expose his pink tailhole, still glistening with lube from before.

"Mmm... I want to see what you can do when it's just the two of us."

Jared nodded and gently slid his erect cock into the shepherd, eliciting a sigh of delight. He took his time hilting, savoring every second that his cock slid into the shepherd. As he hilted, he slid his hand under Craig's head, reaching around to gently rub his chest. He found one of the shepherd's nipples, gently rubbing it as he humped softly. Craig closed his eyes, whining softly as he gently squeezed down on Jared's cock, enjoying every inch that the Doberman offered.

"Wooooooooooooof... this is so much better, Doberman..."

Jared kissed Craig's neck gently as he continued to fucked, speeding up ever so slightly as he felt the shepherd's tailhole loosen around his cock. He reached over the shepherd's torso and began to stroke his dick in time with his pumping. He could feel his orgasm building inside, growing like a warmth inside of his dick.

Right now, thoughts of Hurwin, Ranger, and the film crew couldn't be farther from the pair's mind. The carnal sex from before was replaced by a mating full of emotion. Jared's nub wagged with delight, his cock leaking pre into the shepherd as he fucked.

"Oh... Jared... I'm going..."

Craig shuddered as he came, thick ropes of semen gushing from his cock. Jared quickened his pace as his orgasm blossomed, letting out a soft howl as he shot into the shepherd. He shuddered a few times before letting himself collapse on top of the shepherd, snuggling him gently and smiling.

"Mmm... that was amazing..." Jared said, kissing Craig's neck.

"So glad we could have this time to ourselves."

Jared looked over at the clock. "We have about forty minutes. Can I keep you here for myself until we have to go back?"

Craig just smiled and nodded.

Although both were excited about the prospect of acting in porn films, all that mattered right now was this moment and the bond that they shared right there. All of Jared's apprehension from before was lifted, and he couldn't be happier as he held the shepherd close and let his eyelids close, relaxing into bliss.