Ego Strokin'

Story by Darokko on SoFurry

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Ah, Valentine's Day...Love, romance, fucking your twitter addicted bro super hard...Er, maybe not so much that last part...Enjoy folks!

The would be the 'sequel' to This story here

Biscuit belongs to my good buddy FA: WolfClaw


It was a very rare strike out for the pair of canines, lamenting their lack of prospective conquests as one of the dogs unlocked the door his apartment.

"I swear that has got to be the fuckin' worst club to go to if you are tryin' to get laid, hands down." Dom, the owner of the apartment said as he swung the door wide open to let him and his guest inside. The inked and pierced bull terrier dropped his keys into the glass bowl beside the door with a loud clatter and shrugged off his coat, doing everything he could not to just whip it onto the floor in frustration.

"I'm right there with ya, bro." Biscuit growled, the mutt dog running his fingers through his blond mohawk before peeling off his own jacket then slamming the door behind him. "Few too many queens for my taste anyway."

Dom agreed with a short grunt, throwing his coat onto the couch violently before yanking his phone from his pocket. The glass screen flashed blue as he opened up Twitter, ready to complain to his many followers in one hundred and forty characters or less. "This is the last time I let Dustin drag me too that place." The bull terrier grumbled as his thumbs crystallized his thoughts.

"Dude, ya ever think it might be us? You know, like we aren't as hot as we think we are?" Said the mutt seriously, looking down as his body. Dom's fingers froze and he stepped into the full length mirror he kept behind the door, examining himself carefully. His clothes were carefully chosen to extenuate the lean and painstakingly sculpted body under them, all while leaving something to the imagination of anyone who saw him. Biscuit stepped into mirror behind Dom, only slightly taller than bull terrier and much more heavily built, his broad shoulders and thick biceps made looking for shirts quite the process. The dog's eyes meet in the mirror before they broke into raucous laughter, Biscuit clutching his gut while Dom rubbed a tear form his eye.

"Ha-fuckin'-ha, it was just a bad night is all. Of course it's not us." Dom said after recollecting himself, punching the bigger mutt playfully in the chest then deleting the half typed, hateful tweet from his phone. Biscuit grinned as he rubbed the spot, slinging a thick arm around the smaller dog's shoulders.

"Figured as much. At least we always got Plan D." Biscuit said casually, playing with one of the many piercings in his ear. Dom cocked his brow before looking up at Biscuit.

"The hell is 'Plan D' suppose to be?" Asked the bull terrier, tucking his phone back into his pocket.

"You don't know? Plan D is the plans were I shove my D under my bro's tail." To make his point very clear, Biscuit dropped his arm off Dom's shoulders and gripped the base of the terrier's tail.

Dom growled in defiance however, his body betrayed him, the whip like appendage wagging swiftly in the mutt's hands. Normally, the leaner canine would have fought and argued for the role of top dog but, he didn't much care at this time of night and he would get under that fluffy tail some other time.

"Fuck it. That sounds pretty good right now." Dom admitted, wasting little time leading Biscuit to his bedroom. Dom flicked on a few lamps as he entered the room, making sure his lighting was decent enough before shucking off his clothes. The terrier was first to get down to tight pair of bright briefs that made his dark fur look good and hugged his equipment in all the right places, although the mutt dog was not far behind him. Biscuit grinned wide as he let his pants drop, the soft sound catching Dom's attention. The leaner dog's muzzle split into a smirk of his own as he eyed the top heavy dog clad only a deep green jockstrap, that cloth pouch looking seconds away from spilling its contents.

"Fuck, looking good, man." Dom growled as he fished his phone out from his discarded pants. "Ya mind?"

"Yer gonna do it anyway." Biscuit said with low grumble and a smirk before falling into a pose. He knew the drill with his fellow canine's exhibitionist tendencies; you're going to sleep with Dom, his Twitter followers were going to hear something about it.

Dom lifted his phone and captured the image of Biscuit flexing his huge biceps as hard as he could with his hands conveniently hiding his overstuffed jockstrap. With a hungry lick of his lips, Dom typed out a new tweet.

"Guess who I get to fuck tonight." The message read and attached with it was the picture of Biscuit showing off.

"You have a fucking problem, bro." The mutt said with a deep chuckle, crawling onto Dom's bed and flopping heavily on his back, his fingers laced behind his head. "I don't know how Dustin deals with it."

"He's different." Was all Dom said as he got onto the bed, straddling Biscuit's thick midsection while tossing his phone away but, still within reach. The mutt could feel the heat from the bull terrier's still hidden cock on his belly, making him grin that much wider as he took both hands from behind his head and yanked Dom's briefs down.

"Wow, one tweet and you're already boned up." Biscuit rumbled as the terrier's dark pink, turgid cock and heavy balls spilled out onto his broad chest, throbbing with impatient need. Dom's glared down at the dog under him before his hands came down to rest on the mutt's pectorals, kneading deeply around the brawn and finding Biscuit's pierced nipples. The pink peaks had a silver barbell running horizontally thought each of them, which Dom took great advantage of, running the pads of all five fingers over the sensitive flesh before giving them a few light pinches.

Biscuit rolled his head back into the pillows and let out a weak bark, pleasure shooting though him from such a small part of his body. The mutt swore hotly under his breath as he waited for the initial bliss to subside so he could grip Dom's cock still resting in the center of his chest. Never one to be out done, Biscuit cupped his wide hands around the bull terrier's impressively long prick and firmly pressed the underside onto his furry chest. The simple action made Dom begin to instinctively thrust between the firm pecs, a few pearls of preseed drooling from his tip. Biscuit snickered as his hands released the cock, as he flexed his chest hard around the harder shaft. Dom bucked his hips and ground his cock firmly into the deep valley of the mutt's pectorals, the smaller dog already starting to pant as his dick pulsed and shot thin streamers of precum over Biscuits bearded chin. The brawny mutt made quite the show of lapping up the slick mess, his muzzle drawn into a lusty grin as his broad ribbon of a tongue shot out to clean the stray pre. Dom was close, apparently more pent up than he recalled when they left the club that night and the sight of himself sliding his cock between those thick slabs of muscle didn't help.

This gave Dom a daring idea. With a smirk of his own, the terrier groped for the phone once more, grasping the glass and aluminum rectangle and turning its camera on once more, ignoring the alerts for the comments from his most recent picture. With a slide then tap of his finger, Dom aimed the lens down at the canine's who's chest he was currently rubbing up against.

"Ey, Tell everyone your name, man." Dom growled, spurting a particularly hard jet of precum that matted down the mutt's thick chest fur.

Biscuit looked up at the camera that must have been recording, resisting the urge to snatch the phone away, he instead grinned wide and decided to play along with his fellow dog's kink.

"Names Biscuit." He barked out, licking his lips before arching his head down to give the tip of Dom's dripping fuckstick a loud and wet slurp. Dom's body tensed above him although, he held the phone in his surprisingly steady hands.

"Yeah? How didja get a name like that?" Dom inquired before his jaw clenched from the pleasure sizzling up his spine.

"Did some pretty gay stuff in college with my frat bros." Biscuit said between swirling his wide tongue around the few inches of Dom's dick to gather up more of watery precum so he could swallow it down for the camera.

"Fuuuck.. .So, gayer stuff than this?" Asked the bull terrier, grinding his erection even harder into the mutt's pecs, his cock surging with blood and his balls tugging up close to his body.

"Waaay fuckin' gayer than this." Biscuit could feel the smaller dog's climax draw closer with each second that ticked over on the recording, no doubt the terrier was past his point of bursting and was just holding off until the right moment. The mutt dog decided to take a little mercy on his friend and help him find that moment. He gripped Dom's ass though the dark, fur-tight fabric of his underwear that were no doubt soaked by the puddle of precum that was on his furry chest and squeezes hard, shoving the bull terrier's dick right into his muzzle. Dom gasped out hard as the hot and wet sensation of having nearly all nine inches of his member stuffed into that awesome maw overpowered his senses and set his nerve endings on fire. Biscuit only had to suck that aching dick a few times for it to erupt into his muzzle, the length twitching and jerking as it streaked warm, musky seed all over the beefy dog's tongue. Dom snarled loudly, his eyes only lidded in pleasure so he could make sure he was getting a decent shot. The still exposed base of the terrier's cock visibly throbbed with each new jet of cum which the camera recorded in the highest definition it could. Minutes passed and the once proud volleys of canine cream were reduced to a lazy dribble against Biscuit's tongue, the mutt responding by giving the cock a few more gentle suckles before pushing it from between his lips slowly and swallowing his hard earned cum with a dramatic flair.

Dom gave a long exhale as he let his slick, hard cock rest against Biscuit's pink nose, his hands shaking slightly, but he made sure to catch the mutt give his cock one last slurp before tapping the touch screen to end the recording. The terrier typed out a second tweet, this time with the video he had just taken.

"Getting to know my fuck bud a little." When Dom hit the submit button, he dropped his phone back onto the bed before rolling over next to the brawny dog with a lazy smirk plastered on his face.

"Feelin' good?" Biscuit asked as he licked up and any cum that might have escaped his maw, already knowing the answer.

Dom could only manage a nod through his hazy afterglow, not noticing the bulkier canine beside him roll onto his knees until he felt his briefs get nearly torn off his body. The bull terrier yelped sharply but, he didn't struggle when saw the mutt's bulging and presoaked jockstrap.

"Good, 'cause now it's my turn." Biscuit said matter-of-factly, crawling down to the foot of the bed and tucking his thumbs into his jock with a lopsided smile. "Not gonna take a picture of this?"

"Nope, this view is all for me." Dom shot back, sitting himself up so he can watch the mutt properly. Biscuit ran the tip of his tongue along his lips as he eased the tight jockstrap down his built thighs, making his movements and slow and deliberate as he could. Dom's tail whipped behind him and his recently spent cock throbbed back to life as he watched the mutt's single clothing article strip tease. With a slow roll of his hips, the mutt's green jockstrap slipped low enough for his big cock to spring free and slap against his stomach. Dom whistled and cheered like he was at a strip club as the thick pillar of flesh came into view.

"Hot damn..."Dom growled as he watched Biscuit make a fist around his shaft and give it a couple slow, teasing strokes. "Ever thought about doin' that professionally?"

"Only to pay the bills, bro." Said Biscuit with a low rumble as he let his jockstrap slip down his legs to be kicked away. Dom was enthralled with the stacked mutt, moments away from drooling over himself as he crawled to the foot of the bed to get a better view. Under Dom's clever bedroom lighting, Biscuit allowed himself to be subject to the bull terrier's lecherous stare as he, almost feeling those eyes sweep over his chiseled muscles and throbbing dick.

"Yer looking pretty good man." Dom panted, his paws finding his own cock and rubbing around the base idly. "I needa start working out with you."

Biscuit only grinned as he terrier fawned over him, lifting then curling an arm to make his bicep bulge and quiver under his mottled fur. "Oh this? This is nothing." The mutt growled before lapping fondly over the furred muscle, the final straw for the still pent up dog.

"Oh fuck this." Dom grunted as he swung himself off the bed and went to his dresser, rummaging though his colorful and varied underwear to find an unassuming bottle of lube which he passed off to Biscuit. "You are fuckin' me right now."

Biscuit shared the bull terrier's frustration but, he still wore a grin like the cat that ate the canary, or the cat that fucked the canary then ate him out. "Sounds pretty good to me, bro. And here I thought you would bitch out on me." Rumbled the mutt while his dick throbbed in his palm.

Dom crawled onto the bed on all fours, his tail arched high and displaying his well muscled ass to the dog behind him. Despite his more vulnerable position, Dom's attitude hadn't flattered in the slightest. "Shut up and fuck me, man." The smaller male ordered with a deep growl. "I should have kept fuckin' your face if I knew you were gonna be all mouthy."

"Alright, alright, easy dawg." Biscuit said with a laugh, flicking the bottle of lubricant open and drizzling a good amount into his palm before rubbing the cool gel over his aching dick. Biscuit exhaled stiffly as he coated his cock with a thick layer of the slick fluid before wiping the excess off against Dom's rump.

"Dude, I need some too." The bull terrier grumbled, reaching for a pillow to place under his chin and making sure his phone was within arm's reach.

"Sorry bro, no time." Biscuit growled before grasping the leaner dog's hip with one hand, while the other aimed the broad head of his cock against that waiting hole. Dom lifted his head to speak but all that came out was a surprised and strained bark before a powerful shudder wracked his body. The bull terrier lowered his head again, biting hard into the pillow as the mutt's thick manhood plunged into his ass, stretching his tight tunnel out with every inch. There was pain, that was to be expected with a tool as big as Biscuit's however, the discomfort was wrapped in deep, heated pleasure the moment the cock graced his prostate.

"Damnit..." Dom spat out as his ring quivered around the wide invader, the air being forced from his lungs before he could take a proper breath. Biscuit had already broken into a full body sweat by his first thrust, the fur on the chest and neck all ready damp and heavy with his musk, the bigger dog building a deep and rough rhythm. Dom's face twisted and cringed, his body struggling to deal with the size of the mutt's cock on top of soothing any pain with a rush of endorphins, however, the bull terrier managed to find his voice and grin.

"Shit!" Dom yelped as the felt the huge member sink deeper into his rump, gripping the pillow under his chin even tighter. "Fuck, it feels like you're in my throat."

"Nah...That might come later though." Despite pounding the smaller dog under him with all his might, Biscuit could still growl out a joke. The thickly built mutt's thumbs reached back from their place around Dom's hips and spread the bull terrier's furred cheeks apart, smirking at their union. Dom's slick ring tensed and flexed with each inward thrust, and the tunnel gripped tightly around his cock each time the larger canine drew out of him again, causing Biscuit to curl his toes into the carpet and snarl out his pleasure.

The bed squeaked violently with their rapid fucking, Biscuit's hips nearly a blur as he pounded into his friend with wild abandon. Their tongues hung from their muzzle reflexively, moaning and growling between labored pants. In the midst getting rutted by the beastly dog behind him, Dom managed to collect his phone in his shaky grip, once again disregarding the few dozen notifications to turn the camera. He flicked to the front-facing camera which displayed a mirror image of himself, a perfect view of Biscuit slamming this meaty dick under his tail and his face flush and clenched as a result of such rough bliss. Dom pulled himself together enough to offer a lazy smirk to the camera before taking the photo. The click of the fake shutter closing made Biscuit's head snap up and cease driving his shaft into that hot bud for the moment.

"Wait, take it again." Biscuit demanded breathless before resuming his near relentless jackhamming. "Hurry up too."

Dom took the picture again and this time Biscuit struck a pose, folding both arms behind his head to show off his sweat and precum soaked chest, flashing his widest 'fuck you' grin. Dom took the picture quickly and fought to think up a clever caption with his sex addled mind before Biscuit leaned over mid-thrust and took the phone himself.

"Look, no hands." He said aloud as he typed with one thumb, the other hand busy reaching under the lean dog and gripping his forgotten cock firmly.

"Fuckin' Shit man!" Dom barked out as he fucked the fist around his member only a few times before losing himself. He bit down on the pillow while his abused ass clenched tightly, the bull terrier hitting his climax harder than the last time. Biscuit couldn't see it but there was no doubt in his mind that Dom was shooting an impressive load of cum by the way his cock jerked and pulsed between his fingers. The smaller dog's orgasm only caused the fucking to intensify, the sound of wet and furred flesh slapping increased in tempo, Biscuit's heavy balls drawing close to his body before a growl rumbled deep from his chest.

Biscuit's grip tightened on Dom's hip enough to leave five bruises, but the mutt couldn't be held responsible for his actions as a powerful orgasm ripped thought his body. A loud snarl rose from Biscuit's throat, quivering in pleasure as he lodged his cock as deep into Dom as he could manage before losing heavy rockets of potent mutt cum. The smaller dog yelped sharply as the first burst of cum flooded his backside, flexing under the larger canine as he came buckets. Biscuit could only vocalize his joy and grind his spurting dick into the dog before him, trying his best to paint as much of Dom's insides with creamy off white.

Their climaxes feed off of one another, prolonged as long as the other was going until Biscuit's body had relented first. Muscles and cocks throbbed and ached while nearly every inch of fur dripped with sweat, the two dog's panting and shaking as they recovered from the warm, pleasant exhaustion that only a damn good orgasm could give you.

Biscuit panted heavily as his gaze drifted from Dom's abused ass to the glass and aluminum rectangle in still clutched his hand, a tired grin crossing his muzzle. He turned the camera on again, aimed it under Dom's tail and slowly pulled his cock out of that pale pucker.

"Fuck!" The bull terrier groaned as he left that hot flesh leave him before his ears flicked up from the sound of that fake shudder. "What did you do?!"

Biscuit merely placed the phone back in Dom's hand, the picture he took still on the screen. It was the first moments of the bigger mutt pulling out, that huge cock head still nudged between his cheeks just beginning with a few pearls of cum drooling from the well fucked tunnel.

"Nice view, yeah?" Biscuit asked as he fell beside Dom with a deep huff.

"Yeah...But I think I'll keep this one to myself." Don answered, his cheeks still flush but, not from the previous pounding. Biscuit just chuckled deeply as he yanked Dom close enough to curl a brawny arm around the smaller dog. Dom pushed his phone aside and rested his head on Biscuit's chest, resolving to check his notifications over breakfast.

Biscuit and Dom recovered in comfortable silence as they cuddled, moments away from drifting off in the warm embrace of sleep until a loud chirp roused them both. Dom groped for his phone with a lazy growl, bringing it to his muzzle and sliding open the lock screen.

There was a tweet with a picture directed at him from Dustin.

It read "Since my BF @BigBullyDom is live tweeting about his night, figure I might as well too." The picture paired with the message was of the handsome black bear who wore a bright smile and had two impressively sized cocks resting against his muzzle. One of the thick shafts was familiar to the bull terrier but. Dom laughed loudly before showing the picture to Biscuit, who smirked at the sight.

"Damnit, he's gonna try and out do us tonight." Dom said with a grin.

The mutt beside him snorted before speaking. "Well, we can't let that happen, right bro?"