Good Boy

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Connor is your ordinary rich kid. Muscular, wealthy, and accustomed to the gifted life. When a tutor arrives to help him catch up on his school work, he's forced to learn far more than merely keeping up on homework. When his tutor decides he plans on teaching him more than what's in the books the cocky husky has to choose between playing by the rules or having everything he's accustomed to taken away. His smaller frame doesn't stop our two studly males from showing this bad boy just how good he can be with size difference, forced orientation, and some achingly-rough double-penetration tying. Check it out now!


Warning: This story does contain some Domination/Submission, rape, cum inflation, forced orientation, humiliation/degredation, double penetration (and tying), and size difference. If any or all of these things are not in your style, or are disliked by you, you have been warned to exit now. Otherwise, enjoy! Also, please do provide feedback. I would love to tailor and improve my future publications accordingly.

Connor would wade lazily in the shimmering mid-day sun as it cascaded through the tall cypresses that surrounded the pool. The soft laps of the water at the pool's edge indicating of the young male as he'd make idle passes through the water. A minute passing of soft breaths regaining his breath at the deep end of the luxurious pool before he'd dip down below, and with a blur of creamy-white fur under the water he'd dart across to resume long-winded passes kicking off of each side of the pool after taking a sharp gasp of air upon breaching the water. It was a low impact exercise, something he was fond of while flexing and working every lean muscle that compounded that taunt frame, appropriate for an athletic canine of his age despite the unusually glamorous nature of his surroundings. The large pool would be surrounded by marble planters and lush bushes, tall Italian cypresses lining the walls of the home only suitable for a highly wealthy family of his lineage.

"I'm here for a Connor Wellington? I'm Mr. Baker, his tutor." indicated a black wolf with a muzzle as square as his frame with a tight-fitting button up shirt too small for his frame, cleanly-pressed slacks leading down to clean oxfords while he awaited a response from the intercom. The murmur of the engine of the wolf's messy vehicle easing on, only to see the large rot iron gates ease open in response.

A regal looking English Mastiff stood awaiting his arrival at the front door. Beautiful glass doors opening into a foyer and a grand staircase as impressive as the rest of the estate while that mastiff gestured to welcome his entrance as he passed. "Master Connor is out in the pool." That large mastiff indicated "Would you like me to bring you a beverage?" he'd inquire politely, astute as ever at his responsibility as caregiver's to the estate's residents and guests.

"No... No I'm fine, thank you." The wolf responded almost amused by the luxury of it all "Where is...?" his though trails, with a hand-paw pointing different directions in the house while the other would hold to a briefcase almost silly-looking in comparison to his size.

"Just this way, Sir." The mastiff added, making a trail that the wolf would follow as they make way through the large home. Through a large archway to find a massive sitting room, couches and chairs, a great room of some sort. Hallways and doors leading through the house like arteries all to a different area before the mastiff would come to a sudden stop. "Just there, Sir." He notes, giving a polite nod and another gesture with an arm while he stood in an appropriate suit dressed sharply for his job.

The wolf would take another few steps approaching the rear-doors of the home that lead out to a large patio, a few stairs leading down to a beautiful courtyard and a sizely pool. He opens one of the French doors and begins to step out onto the patio looking for the young male. The glittering rays of light coming off of the pool nearly blinding the wolf in their brightness as he looked, only to finally see the stranger he had been looking for. Time nearly stood still at the sight of that young male exiting the water, watching that silken coat flattened down against his flesh from the weight of the water exposing every finite detail of his carefully crafted body. Sun shining down to illuminate every strand of fur and set it on fire with a most notable glow that looked god-like in its glory. The young male's weight shifting from foot to foot as he exited the pool via it's stairs, making the husky's rear sway and bounce most dauntingly while his tail would blur behind him. Bending over to grasp his towel off of a chair and the fabric of that taunt silky-white bathing suit left nothing to the imagination. Even the petite furry orbs compacted between thighs as he bent over would make the wolf squirm and strain in breath and pants. In one smooth motion the husky would raise that towel over his head, flexing every single muscle in a stretch as he began to dry his head of fur while he walked towards the doors to enter the house. The wolf would be undeterred from absorbing the moment to the fullest while the entirety of the young male's front was flexed and worked while he dried his hair. The tight white moist swim-trunks highlighting that taunt sheath and it's hint of flesh just barely concealed by the waistband of fabric he wore and the wolf would ache harshly in the polyester blend pants that he wore offering little forgiveness to that painfully over-burdened sheath as it strained with every second of time that passed.

"Oh!" the husky would step back nearly running into the wolf as he walked near the house. The wolf standing there sheepishly and that cocky, eager husky would give the most charming and playful of grins he could muster, satisfied with his work. "Like what you see?" he'd inquire with a grin beaming devilishly.

"Uh..." the wolf would stammer helplessly, every ounce of blood achingly flooded south and he struggles to regain his thoughts "...I'm Mr. Baker. Your tutor?" he answers, broken and struggling to regain his thoughts still "Did you forget?" he adds working to break his own concentration.

"Nah... Just was finishing up my swim. You must be... Right on time! Great. Let's get started!" He notes while giving a pat on the wolf's chest before his touch would fall away. Grazing down the wolf's stomach in the process and barely grazing the obscene bulge of the wolf's arousal. Grinning fiendishly at his work the enter time before side-stepping the wolf and continuing into the house while he'd dry himself off.

The wolf would shudder at that razor sharp tease of the husky, stammering to snap out of that lustful fog the husky had reveled in creating, hurriedly catching up to the husky while he adds to his thoughts "I expect you to be ready to study in the future. It'll save us both valuable studying time." He'd add working to keep his gaze off of the sway of that curvy, fleshy rear well-within gripping distance as it flexed and bounced with each of the young male's steps.

The husky merely grins at the sudden re-enforcement, working a path through the home to the destination of their upcoming studying. Up the stairs and to the left into his wing of the estate, passing music rooms, gaming rooms, bathrooms. "Sir, yes Sir." He notes back sarcastically, finally entering the young male's bedroom. A large room with a high-reaching ceiling, an attached bathroom and large gracious windows that allowed a flood of light to illuminate the room and highlight some of the pristine gardening that highlighted the estate's grounds. He would retrieve a backpack from under a desk in the large room and set it atop it's surface "It's all right here. Start whenever you're ready." He notes moving into a walk-in closet to retrieve a change of clothes.

"I've only seen the person at the door...? Where are your parents? Your family?" the wolf inquires while they walk, taking note of the path they had traveled and passing glances into each room "No no..." he detests "No, I don't think you understand. I'm a tutor. I don't do your work for you, Connor." The large wolf corrects, taking books out of the presented backpack, taking inventory of the various subjects "I'll help you with your work, but you still have to actually do the work."

The husky exits the closet with a change of clothes and an exacerbated face "It's just me mostly, and Tank when I call for him on the intercom. No family really, and my parents travel a great deal so I don't see them often. I'll likely see them next a few months from now I'd guess." He adds "And you can't possibly expect me to believe that. I'm going to pay you a lot of money, and you're going to do my homework. I don't have the time on top of practice, workouts, social events... You're going to do it, and I'm going to pay you to do it, and you're obviously going to enjoy some eye candy of some young hot young stud while it lasts." He grins, pulling at the strings of his trunks to expose that thick pink tip eagerly hanging out of his now only-partially concealed sheath. "Now I'm going to go shower, and you can get started on this work, and I'll pay you whatever you want when you're done. Got it?" he notes with a grin, shifting his weight and flexing his body for the large wolf's enjoyment.

Levi would stand next to the desk, leaning his weight slightly on its surface, seemingly unamused despite the way his cock throbbed at the body he was being teased with. The very thought made his muzzle salivate longingly, and his orbs to churn as eagerly as the rest of his body to decimate that cocky attitude the husky was obviously accustomed to abusing eagerly. "You're right." The wolf suddenly resigned, pushing that achingly wicked grin of his back to give a meager sigh "You're right Connor. I'll get started on this right away. You enjoy your shower." He notes quietly, pulling out the chair and turning his back to the husky. Looking through his papers while he gets to work on the assignments he found.

The husky looked more proud of himself than ever, giving an acknowledging nod and a shameless bow as if completing a show. "Good. The faster you get to know your place as hired help, the better." He states scathingly to the wolf, moving out of the room into the equally luxurious bathroom and closing its door. Large skylights letting in a great deal of light that emanated off of the white tiles of the floor. Leaving the shower running a few minutes to heat up while he'd observe himself in the mirror behind the double-sinks, finally entering the spacious walk-in shower to begin washing himself up. Scented shampoos smelling of citrus and mint offered a refreshing wake-me-up and today was no exception, earning a deep sigh as the husky worked. Minutes passing as he dotes lazily, wasting time while the hot water cascades down atop him like a waterfall. He nearly groans at the sensation, feeling it running down his body, down each side of his sheath. It strained and lurched, eager for attention, making him reach down to give a gentle squeeze at his premature concealed knot and the sensation earns another deep groan and a shudder causing his footpaws to curl against the marble tiles of the shower. "Later..." he thought absently to himself, a night of social obligations and his girlfriend awaited him and he had no intentions of spoiling any of the fun of rutting her shamelessly.

He exits the shower, satisfied with his work despite the way his maleness hung boldly down from his body. Eager for the nights planned festivities of a party and an escapade and he'd grin at his own virility while he prepared. Tucking the maleness into its sheathed confines while he dresses, opening up the door to check on the tutors progress. "What the fuck!?" he exclaims sharply at the view.

"Heh." That mastiff would answer, giving a side-long glance to the husky while he sat at the foot of the bed. He sat nude with that massive mastiff maleness in hand, receiving gentle strokes of that massive tool glistening with eager desire and the equally large balls hanging heavily below it. A cocky grin on the large mastiff's face, staring at the husky while he continued to stroke that veiny cock slowly at the sight of the young male.

"You know what I think... I think I've got just the assignment for you." The wolf would add from across the room. Leaning back against the desk, all of that pitch-black fur exposed as well as the equally impressive loins veiny and obscene in its size hanging heavily under its own weight from his body. "...I think it's time you learn your place, actually."

"You mother fucker!" the husky exclaims, reaching into a pocket for his phone "When my father hears about this... You fucking assholes are going to..." he trails, his thoughts cut off while a motion catches his eye as the wolf holds up the young males phone.

"Ah... Not so quick, are we? It's time you learned your place as the fucking kid that shuts his mouth, or gets it shoved full of cock like a good little cock slut." He adds, waving the phone while his other hand would give a wiggle of that obscenely-sized length as it dripped pre sloppily onto the ground. "Now you can start showing you're sorry for treating the help here badly..." he notes, eyes gesturing over to the mastiff stroking that thick canine cock "Or we can make you. Either way..." he notes in a low growl and a wicked grin.

"You fucking mother fuckers!" he calls out, shifting suddenly, hurrying his weight across the room in a sudden dash. The wolf leaves the phone off the desk, grabbing the husky by the tail and dragging him back.

"Alright, I guess we're doing this the hard way. I was hoping so, because that's actually my favorite. Less work." He notes, ripping at the buttons of the husky's button up shirt, dragging the smaller male closer to the mastiff. He does the same with the young male's pants, ripping at the button, dragging them down along with his boxers to expose his full body suddenly. "Now get to work." He notes, shoving the young males face into that fat veiny cock of the mastiff. The scent of maleness hitting him immediately as the scent of the two large males' arousals mixed together feverishly. The thick pointed tip enters his mouth suddenly, the black wolf behind him shoving his muzzle down to immediately deep throat that fat cock while it's shoved deep into the young male's esophagus "There, now isn't that nice, my little cock slut?"

The mastiff merely groans with satisfaction feeling that obscenely tight passage straining to reject him. Making him moan out at the pleasure it gave pulsing down on his straining cock. The massive canine tool already starting to flare at the mere occasion while the husky's small muzzle was made to face-fuck that huge tool, sending shudders of pleasure up the large brown-marble coated male with a deep growled-out "...Fuck."

The husky's entire body would spasm and tense, trying to defend himself against the large male's violating him. That thick tool pumping ropes of pre right down his gullet while it's constant abuse making him gag and writhe, making it impossible to bite firmly while his body worked hard to reject that cock thrusting deep into his throat. Feeling that massive wolf behind him, easily overpowering him, the massive cock of the wolf smearing pre sloppily between his thighs and down his cleft, threatening with its size so large it kept his thighs spread apart. Impossibly large, well beyond three times the size of his own maleness while the large wolf rutted against him absently "Yeah... You're such a good cock-slut for your masters, aren't you?" he'd tease the husky male "Good boy."

"See? Don't you love being Tank's good little slut?" the wolf adds, giving passing glances while he continues forcing that small muzzle to deep throat the massive mastiff tool again and again. Reveling in the way the small boy's throat would bulge obscenely from that massive cock pummeling the tight passage. "Well Tank, now that he's had a proper taste, I say we let him feel what it's like to be a good bitch?" he inquires suddenly. He pulls the boy off of that massive cock suddenly, him groaning and gasping wildly for air, desperate to refill those lungs having long-since been denied the previous oxygen they required. "Now... I'll give you one last chance Connor. Are you ready to be a good bitch yet?" the wolf inquires, turning the husky around to face him, leaving that mastiff's massive slick tool to stroke the husky's cleft threateningly as it spasms hotly.

"Fuck... You." The husky responds with a deep defiant growl. Saliva and pre-cum dropping sloppily from that decimated face refusing to accept the roll he was being forced to take.

"No... You won't get to fuck me. But you know what my good little bitch boy? Now I'm going to fuck your muzzle, and Tank is going to fuck you. And then we're both going to fuck you, until you know nothing but taking our cum like the good little bitch boy you are." He swats at the boys throbbing member as it swayed between them "Fucking useless little prick... You'd never get a girl pregnant with that little toy. But you'll make a wonderful cock sleeve. And we're going to make sure of it." He adds, lifting the husky suddenly. He shifts the husky back before he lowers him down once more atop the mastiffs jerking flared cock.

The pain hits the husky suddenly and deeply making him jerk and writhe. That massive tip easing his virgin opening open only to have his own weight lowered to hilt himself on that massive cock. The fat and veiny jerking, throbbing shaft of the mastiff pumping endless ropes of hot pre into his core as soon as it entered while it pushed deeper and deeper. The wolf growls as he lowers him, savoring every jerk of the husky's body writhing with pleasure and pain, watching that tight frame of the husky bulge and distend from the massive cock sheathed deeply. "You even look better full of a proper male's cock." He adds "Now he's going to fuck you proper, and then we're both going to fuck you at the same time just to make sure you learn your place." He growls deeply biting at the young male's neck in pure excitement as he stands.

The wolf wouldn't miss a moment of the euphoric pleasure he desired the moment he saw that young sultry male. The husky groaning and gasping as the mastiff's hips instinctively start rutting into him and the wolf would eagerly align his own large tool with the boy's gasping muzzle. The wolf's large paws grip behind the boy's head while he sheaths that cock deeply into his throat, even larger than the mastiff that had taken the same place shortly ago. Tank would let his weight fall flat against the bed, large paws gripping tightly at the small male's hips so he could rut more eagerly into the husky forced to straddle him. The husky's arousal would be forced to respond from the abuse his prostate was receiving, crystal-clear sticky pre dripping down his tip to his orbs sloppily while the mastiff's pre would be pumped into his core easing the harsh rutting he was receiving and dripping down his cleft.

Levi eagerly fucked that muzzle with a ruthless air, working hard to shove every bulging and veiny inch deep into the tight passage, forcing it well beyond its means while Connor was forced to take broken gasps on every withdraw. The darkness on the edges of the husky's vision enough of a reminder that he was held tightly in the wolf's grasp forced to fulfill his demands despite the way his body protested. More and more of the wolf's anxious pre pumped deep down his throat into his stomach to mix with the contents the mastiff had already left there. The other male's tool stroking so deeply into his body that it could be scene bulging obscenely at his stomach that already felt bloated with the mere mass of pre being forced to collect there. The wolf groaned deeply while he thrusted harshly into that muzzle, ensuring the husky could smell nothing else but the lust-filled musk of his pelvis as the husky's moist nose was forced to bury into on each return. The wolf loomed over him with his size, towering above the husky while the small frame was stretched lewdly around the thick cock of the mastiff. Stroking deeply into the spasming unbearable tightness of the husky harshly, grinding that fat flared knot forcefully against his entrance on each harsh return demanding that smaller frame yield to his strength and virility as he bred him. "Fuck!" he mastiff calls out with pleasure, earning a grin from the wolf who gives passing glances between the boy getting fucked by his own massive cock and the mastiff gladly getting retribution from the boy.

"Yeah..." the wolf would growl deep and loud between harsh forceful thrusts into his muzzle "Give it to him... He needs it." He'd comment lewdly down to the mastiff only encouraging each harsh thrust he was giving. The wolf would withdraw that massive cock on passing occasions, only to rub it atop the husky's muzzle and smear the pre and saliva of the boy over his face "Such a pretty bitch you are, Connor." The wolf notes lewdly. His tempo speeds up as the mastiff encourages those painfully harsh deep thrusts into the boy, gaining slowly as that knot sinks in further and further into the hot confines he was desperate to have and the wolf enjoyed every minute of it, the husky's own arousal spewing passing ropes of pre at the abuse "Here it comes... You're reward for being such a good bitch." He notes "C'mon Tank..." he adds encouraging that large male under the husky.

The husky's passing gasps and cries of painful pleasure can be heard while the two large males work hard to give him everything they had so promised. That massive knot so very-close to sinking deep into his already over-burdened body and tears streak the husky's face at the prospect of what was coming. His weight sudden shifts down unexpectedly, and the mastiff is heard giving a deep and strained euphoric groan. Jerking harshly inside that small frame that is stretched so very-far beyond its limits and the young male could feel that massive cock jerking and lurching as it unloaded each potent rope of mastiff cum deep into him. The husky's body responds in full, unable to stop himself as his prostate received the abuse of a lifetime, and his body gives a sudden involuntary orgasm. Writhing wildly, jerking atop him while his walls spasm with his own pleasure milking that hilted and tied cock buried so deeply inside him. His stomach physically inflating with the pure scale of cum being pumped deep into his core and he can't so much as groan at the sensation.

The wolf rutting harshly into Connor's muzzle, would eagerly join in the festivities while the husky's muzzle flexes and squeezes that deeply hilted cock. "Fuck, such a good bitch!" the wolf groans, almost doubling-over atop of the husky as that jerking cock pumps cum down his throat. Making it bulge with each massive rope being pumped deep, inflating that achingly-full stomach even more as the wolf's hips jerk, thoughtlessly trying to re-enforce his breeding his bitch as each hot rope is given straight down his throat force feeding the husky his release. He'd withdraw suddenly, coating his face in the last of his release as he growls and moans at the pleasure it gives as thick hot ropes are left sloppily across the boys' muzzle.

They would all pant and gasp, the wolf stroking his still achingly-hard cock over the boy's muzzle as the mastiff gave the last few of his jerking spurts deep into the boy. Connor shuddering, writhing still while his body was forced to accept the large males' gifts planted deep into his body. "There..." he notes "But unfortunately... Now I have to teach you a lesson so you don't forget your place in the future." The wolf notes with a faux-frown.

"What..." Connor pants, working hard to regain his gasping breaths and the sore abused throat straining to correctly form words "...what are you gonna' do?" the husky strains with a near whimper and eyes like deep pools of glass.

"I wish that I could be like the cool kids, 'cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in."

"Oh you have got to be fucking joking me..." the wolf growls, hearing the husky's phone ringing suddenly. He grins devilishly, taking pause before shifting away from mastiff and the husky tied harshly upon the massive cock lodged deep inside him. "Oh I know just what I'm gonna' do..." the wolf notes, taking the phone from the desk he left it upon and walking back. "Hold onto him, Tank." The wolf instructs as the husky is pulled back to lay atop the male.

"No... No please!" the husky cries out pleadingly, writhing while that massive tool is felt shifting inside him, the mastiff's thick cum leaking slightly down the deeply-hilted cock unceremoniously. "Please...! Please god, I'll never do those things again. I'm sorry!" he calls out as the sound of the shutter on his camera phone is heard. The heat of the large male pressing in between his thighs is felt and he looks down to see the wolf snapping another photo on his phone. He strains, writhing, wiggling trying to escape the mastiff's grip while he cries and pleads only to hear the shutter going off once more.

"You just need to learn your place, boy." He reminds as that massive cock is felt pressing into his already obscenely stretched entrance. More of those hot tears stream down the young male's face as the massive tool is felt pressing in, stretching him further as it's forced into his already tied rear "God damn you are so tight... Such a good little bitch." He adds with a deep lustful growl, being goaded by the mastiff's own pleasured moan.

The husky could feel the mastiff's massive cock lodged so deep, being forced aside as the wolf stretches him even further. Forcing his entrance to yield, and his walls to part and allow even more to enter him forcefully. He writhes and spasms, jerking atop them like a restrained bull desperate to be released from his pen. The pain was immense and blinding, tears streaming down his face from the mere torture of two of those massive cocks stretching him beyond repair, feeling like his body will be torn in half by their mere size and the wolf reveled in every moment of it. Seeing that tight curved rear being parted by not one of those massive cocks, but now an even larger one all while the engorged, fat knot of the mastiff already tied deep inside him is forced to make room for him too. "F...!" the husky blurts out, unable to even adequately put words together. Instantly his body is made to respond from the pure magnitude of the pressure against his prostate, his jerking red husky cock spewing more cum helplessly and the wolf had only just begun.

"Oh you're gonna' be such a fun cock-sleeve." He adds with a lustful growl, forcing more and more of his massive tool into the already over-burdened confines spasming harshly as the husky is made to ride out his orgasm while being stuffed even further. He could feel the mastiffs engorged veiny throbbing cock rubbing against his own, only serving to goad him further and he had every intention of making it count. The hot cum of the other large male already filled the husky making the passage slick despite its tightness. He can't help giving a dominant thrust of his hips, nearly-hilting himself suddenly inside him. The husky calls out at the abuse, crying out wildly, breathlessly and unable to form words while the wolf's knot grinds against his entrance with every intention of burying that fat cock fully as well. "Mmmm..." he adds, starting to create a pace of thrusts of his strong hips into that small male "Hold him tight." The wolf informs the mastiff who'd writhe and jerk inside the husky still tied deeply, the added sensation of pressure and the wolf's cock stroking his own encouraging that harshly tied cock to throb and stay painfully stiff.

"Mmmm..." the mastiff groans with pleasure, holding tightly to the boy. An arm around the smaller male's arms and chest, the other down holding to one of his legs. He bites idly at the smaller male's neck in passing gestures, making those walls pulse even tighter on each occasion when he cared for the extra added pressure. "Give it to him..." he adds, growling, deep and needy with more hot release churning in his ball and anxious for release all while the husky couldn't stop. The small red cock jerking and throbbing, cumming more until it had nothing left to give in the tight furry orbs so much seemingly smaller than their own. "Yeah..." the mastiff adds into the husky's ear ensuring he was being made to listen to very ounce of pleasure his body gave the two large males.

"Fuck." The wolf adds lustfully, gripping onto the husky's hips for added leverage as he starts more powerful harsh thrusts into him, aware of the force that is going to be required to do the job. He's careless and demanding, casting all-else aside besides burying that massive knot into the boy before dumping the remains of virile spunk he had for him into his body like the good cum slut he intended to make him. Deep anxious thrusts while his claws sink into the husky's sides, clawing at him for the extra leverage he needed. The wolf would ease his weight forward up onto his haunches, so he can thrust down and into the boy, utilizing his own weight and the force of his arms rutting deep and hard. The mastiff's pleasure being played back to him and the husky's own inability to stop responding to the painful pleasure he was being fed euphoric and satisfying as he eagerly rocketed himself closer and closer to the place he wanted to be. Hilted deeply inside that cocky little cock warmer making him the tight little cock slut he was destined to be.

The husky's eyes would trail those hot tears from the pools that were created there, hiding behind lids while he gasped as the torrid rutting he continued to receive slowly numbed his body. Making his body tingle all over, his cock throbbing without any sign of control and leaked every ounce of cum it had to give the very moment it became available. It hurt how empty his balls were, being made to churn and give more that they didn't have. While his body was made to yield, the mastiff's grip to his thigh parting to grip at his stomach to keep him still and his attention is suddenly drawn down to the sensation. The obscene bulge of those two cocks hilted so deeply, and the torrent of cum he had been force-fed and pumped full of bulging his stomach lewdly, making that compact frame look nearly pregnant with its mere size as both of them pumped even more pre deep into him as the wolf continued on.

"Nnn!" the wolf would growl, his teeth bared, hunching over the small male's frame rutting with all the force his body could manage while gripping the boy's hips with his claws shamelessly tugging hard for even more added force to finish the job. He wasn't hoping, he was demanding that frame yield to him and yield it finally would. One final harsh, forceful thrust deep into his frame would force the tight opening to allow passage to that massive knot as it sank into that small frame. The ungodly tightness of the husky suddenly enveloping the entirety of his cock while he and the mastiff rolled their hips and he'd nearly roar out a powerful growl shaking windows as his orgasm hits with force. The mastiff still sensitive and tied deep in the boy would relish in the pleasure of the wolf's strokes only to receive the added tightness and his body would respond as eagerly as the wolf while both males climaxed harshly. They both lean in thoughtlessly, driven by primal lust-filled instincts and dig viciously into the husky's shoulder and neck. Both large males gripping tight and hard as they dump their hot loads deep into Connor's body only encouraging the husky's own long-gone dry orgasm from the mere pressure. Massive tools jerking, their shafts lurching as they work to pump each thick rope into that small male, making him swell further and further with their pent up and anxious seed.

The wolf's orbs would churn and tighten, flexing as they give their contents deep into the boy with utter and complete satisfaction. Hips jerking idly, flexing, ensuring they had their deepest depth from the boy thoughtlessly in that primal instinct to breed him as deeply as the large wolf could as his muzzle eases. Levi's paws easing their grip on the husky's hips to stroke that achingly-taunt belly so unbearably full of their collective seed while he merely looks down with a grip. He revels in his work, paws drawing lines from the mere bulges of their sheathed cocks within his body, petting the round belly pumped full of their hot release and he grazes a digit past the husky's still painfully-stiff cock making him jerk and shudder harshly panting along with the other two.

The mastiff eases his grip on the boy's shoulder too, head easing back to gasp and pant, growling out idly in the mere pleasure of those tight confines achingly-full of their combined releases. His arms easing, knowing the husky couldn't go anywhere while tied painfully-deep by two massive tools, and pumped full of their seed like a balloon destined to house their virile cum. "That... That was totally worth it..." he pants, thinking aloud though not speaking to anyone particular.

"Oh..." the wolf announces, picking the phone up while he continues petting the boys round belly, using the phone to take a couple pictures of that decimated and abused form. Easing back to ensure a photo of that tight entrance wrapped around their two thick cocks, all while the shutter of the camera phone is heard again and again.

"Why...?" the husky merely whines out breathlessly, tears still wandering down his face while his body remains limp, arms cast down to his sides without any signs of life besides the rise and fall of his chest, and the harsh spasms on their hilted lengths.

"Because I need proof... ...Just in case you forget your place. You understand." The wolf reminds as scathing as the husky's earlier comment "That seems to be a problem of yours." He notes. Tapping away on the phone's screen "There, just sent them to all of your friends, hope you don't mind."

The husky would remain lifeless, motionless despite his pants while still those tears would fall "But why...? I'll never be able to step foot out in the light of day, ever again. I'll get kicked out of school... My parents will disown me..." he adds, more streaks down his cheeks.

"Relax Puppy... I just sent me and Tank here a copy. ...That way he can make sure you don't ever forget to treat him nicely... And so that way you'll always remember that you're my bitch, and you'll do what I say. Got it?"

The husky's wallowing would trail at the wolf's words, the quivering in his lower-lip coming to a stop "You didn't send them to anyone else?"

The wolf merely shakes his head amusedly "No Puppy... And you better start calling me Daddy. ...Unless, you know, you want me to send them out after all."

"Okay, Daddy." The husky responds with a blush and a shudder.

"Good boy."