Haunted
#9 of Sold
This part could be a bit heavy to stomach for some people, so please look at the tags before reading.
Nate woke up to a grunt. The first thing he saw and smelt was Leon taking care of his morning wood, happily panting as his watery cum began to soak into his chest fur.
"I could have taken care of that for you Sir."
"First off, no 'sir' please, secondly I doubt your ass is able to cash the check you mouth just wrote bunny." he smirked.
Sitting up Nate quickly and painfully became aware that the dog was right. He could clearly feel the burn from yesterday's monster session and he was sure he'd feel it a few more days.
"Can't an otter sleep in peace in his own bed?!"
"Sorry Sir."
"Not your fault bun-bun, I blame the horndog next to you."
"No fair!"
"Bun-bun, could you get breakfast started?"
"Yes Sir!"
Nate happily, if somewhat sore, rolled over the otter, kissing him in the process, and out of the bed. Before walking into the kitchen to start his daily routine. Today though as he quickly realized that routine would be disturbed. Three sweaty, cum stained furs and just one shower quickly lead to some logistical problems and some cold breakfast.
Finally around noon everyone had been cleaned, fed and the remaining mess throughout the house had been cleaned. Nate let himself fall on the couch, leaning back and closing his eyes. He wanted nothing more than to crawl back into his master's bed and sleep for about three days straight.
"Nate come to the bedroom please."
Thinking his prayer had been answered be quickly went to see his master. Walking into the room however he stopped abruptly. There was a large towel on the bed. On the bed there was a tray covered up in plastic and Leon, who was standing beside it was wearing gloves and a face mask.
"Wha-?"
"Remember when I said I'd like to see you with a PA? Well guess what's going to happen today."
Nate did remember, he even had thought about it, yesterday in fact. After all he had done for him Nate wanted to show his gratitude somehow and had decided that the first thing he'd like to pay for, on one of his soon to come day trips, would be a piercing for his master.
"Awww."
"Don't worry bun-bun. Leon said it's not that bad."
"That's not it Sir, I wanted to get one for you as a surprise, guess that is no longer an option."
Leon started laughing.
"See, what did I tell you about that bunny?"
Matt's look was priceless, utter confusion with a hint of disappointment and a side dish of feeling sorry he had spoiled something his bunny had planned.
"You want me on the towel then?"
"Exactly sweetie."
Nate quickly went onto the bed and laid down, putting his hands behind his back and spreading his legs slightly to give Leon as much access as he needed. First he felt something cold and wet being sprayed on his cock, slightly stinging, but nothing compared to the burning in his backside.
He watched interested as he saw what happened next. Leon opened up the tray and pulled out a thin, hollow metal tube. He applied some lube to it with a syringe and slowly inserting it into Nate's urethra. The sensation was strange, causing the bunny to awkwardly move his legs, like he was trying to avoid having an accident. Next came a hollow needle.
"You might want to distract your bunny a bit now."
Feeling one of his ears get grabbed forced Nate to focus on his master. The otter started to play around with the sensitive tip, kneading it between his fingers and slowly moved in to kiss his bunny. The second the needle pierced his skin his master squeezed his ear, drawing his focus away from the procedure being done and onto him. Continuing his kiss and ear massage Nate was beginning to pant, completely oblivious to what was happening around him.
"All done"
His master stopped. Both looked down to Nate's cock. A small silver ring crowned the tip of his cock. Leon applied a loose fitting bandage around it before taking off gloves and mask and packing up the tray.
"So, a bit of blood during the first few days is totally normal. You should also expect some discomfort while peeing, especially if you didn't drink enough water, but that should pass quickly. I'd tell you to always wear a condom, but I don't get the expression you're doing a lot of fucking." Leon chuckled.
"Anything he needs to watch for while cleaning?"
"Nah, that spot is intimidating but it heals really well, just make sure to stay clean, and drink lots and lots of water. Peeing helps to wash out anything not supposed to be there. It should heal in about a month, but I'll come by a few times to check up on it. Just make sure to go see a doctor immediately if he get's a fever. Otherwise you should be fine."
Closing the door behind Leon Matt picked up the coffee mugs from the table and went to put them into the dishwasher. The bunny resting on the couch had more than earned his rest he thought. The doorbell rang.
"I'll get that Sir!"
Matt wondered what the dog had forgotten, he barely brought anything with him other than the tray. Maybe his keys
"AHHHH!"
Matt heard his bunny scream, not in surprise or pain, but primal terror. The mugs hit the floor, shattering as he ran to the front door. Nate was on the floor, back against the wall having pulled his legs close to his body. Over him towered a polar bear with a satisfied smirk on his lips. The bear turned to Matt.
"You must be the reason those bastards took away my new toy. Then again it's not too bad, I get my bunny back and a new otter to break, so I guess at the end of the day I can call this a win."
"Your bunny!?"
"Yup, at least with me he behaved like a proper slave, look at him now, thinking he's people!"
Matt didn't know what came over him. He screamed and charged the bear that was almost a foot larger than him, swinging his right fist in anger. The bear took half a step back, just to avoid the otter's swing. Matt continued in his circular turn, his tail hitting the bear's foot and pulling on it hard.
Losing his footing the bear fell backwards, landing on his back and having the air pushed out of his lung as pain spread through his spine. Seeing his target vulnerable on the ground the otter pounced like a wild cat, landing on the bear's chest accompanied by a terrible crunching sound. Matt was at this point acting solely on instinct, grabbing the bear's head and smashing it back against the hardwood floor.
"You sorry excuse of a master..."
SMASH
"... have no right to call him ..."
SMASH
"... or anyone else YOURS!"
The bear tried in a panic to grab the otter, to do anything to get him off, but he couldn't get a grip.
SMASH
The bear went limp. Matt let go of his head only to punch him on the nose, another crunching sound. Someone was pulling him of the bear. Matt was fighting to get free, he needed to, the bear was still moving.
Someone had said something, Matt didn't care though kicking and screaming he was trying to get free.
"MATT!"
He stopped.
"Calm down!"
"But..."
"Calm the fuck down!"
Looking back he saw Leon still holding him.
"Ready to stop beating the bear and start looking after your bunny?"
Matt nodded and quickly pulled the still shivering bunny into a hug, while watching the bear suspiciously. Leon came back into the room carrying some rope, rolled the bear over and quickly tied him up.
Pulling out his phone he made a call, of which Matt only caught the fact that Leon had called for a pick-up at his address.
"Take care of Nate, I'll watch him."
Matt picked up Nate and carried him to the couch, putting him down gently and pulling him close. The bunny still hadn't moved a muscle.
"Bun-bun?"
Nate's eyes twitched towards Matt for a second.
"It's ok bun-bun, it's over."
Without reacting to being spoken to the bunny slowly let himself sink into his master's lap. Matt just gently patting his head, trying to make the bunny feel safe.
The doorbell rang again.
"I got this." said Leon poking his head into the living room before vanishing again.
A few minutes later he joined Matt on the couch.
"How is he?"
"Slowly getting there."
"Is... is he ... g-g-gone?"
"Yes, and you don't need to worry about him any more sweetie."
"Where are you taking him?"
"That you neither need nor want to know. I promise you one thing though, you will never see him again." Leon's voice was calm, bordering on cold.
Matt nodded.
"Now go, take the poor thing upstairs and let him sleep for a day or two, you could probably use that as well. I'll give you guys a call after the holidays."
Carrying Nate on his arm he walked with Leon to the front door, thanked him and finally carried the bunny upstairs, getting ready for a early night that promised little sleep.
Matt sat in his car, nervously checking his phone for what was probably the fifteenth time since he arrived at his destination.
This seems familiar
The otter was supposed to meet the bear he had met online at 7, which was 20 minutes ago but since arriving he couldn't work up the nerve to actually go to the house and knock. He had written 5 lame excuses why he couldn't come and deleted them immediately after again. The only thing worse was that he was pretty sure the bear had seen him sitting there in his car while looking out the window. His heart was pounding and his mind trying to make sense of all the things he felt, simultaneously trying to get him to go visit the bear and to run.
Leave, right now, leave!
What if he's dangerous? What if I don't like it? Maybe I'm in over my head? You've been looking forward to this all week, just go, I'm sure he doesn't - KNOCK KNOCK
Matt slowly turned his head and rolled down the window feeling like a child caught with his fingers in the cookie jar. Outside his car stood the bear. He was at least two heads bigger than Matt, wearing a simple white shirt probably a size too small to properly fit his belly. Leaning down to the window the bear smiled at the otter.
"You know it's rude to keep people waiting pup" he said with a mocking tone.
"I-I uhm, I'm so-sorry, a bit nervous" stammered Matt.
The bear chuckled "If you have cold feet I won't blame you for changing your mind. This isn't for everybody after all, but if you're still deciding might I suggest coming inside first, probably a lot more comfortable than a car."
"Yeah, sure, I'll come in a minute."
Stepping inside the house the otter was greeted by the bear with a bottle of beer and the same warm smile he already saw at the car. Matt grabbed the bottle and quickly emptied it earning a laugh from the bear.
"Am I that intimidating or were you sitting in that car for longer than I thought?"
"Y-yes, you are, somewhat, I mean I know what will happen later and it's terrifying and exciting and do you mind if I have a smoke?"
"I'd rather you didn't, but if you think it'll calm your nerves go ahead, just please do it next to an open window."
The bear lead Matt into the living room, opened the door to the back yard for the otter and sat down on the large leather sofa. Matt followed him to the door and reached for his smokes. Fumbling with his lighter finally managed to light his cigarette after a few tries and inhaled deeply.
"So, what should I call you, I mean is it Sir or...?"
Looking at the nervous otter the bear said "Marc is fine for now pup. Just relax and calm down a bit, we'll talk about all those things you're nervous about before we start, if you decide you still want to anyway. But I gotta congratulate you, you've already made it further than the last guy. He ran the second I opened the door," the bear laughed "screamed like a little girl as well!"
Matt laughed as well and slowly began to calm down realizing that the bear was just a regular guy with a kinky side to him. Finishing his cigarette Matt sat down next to the grizzly
"So, what now?"
"Well that depends, do you still want to go through with it pup?"
Matt took a second to shake off his last doubts before nodding.
"Good pup" said Marc while scratching the otter behind the ears earning a tiny whimper.
"Well, first things first, your safeword is red. Since you won't be doing a lot of talking it should be good enough for now."
Looking a bit insecure Matt just nodded as the bear went through some of the things he had planned for the weekend. He felt himself becoming more and more nervous as the bear talked about the rules, the training they'd be doing, as well as potential punishments Matt would have to face, but by the end of it the tent in Matt's pants made it obvious what exactly the otter thought of all of this.
"Well then pup, you seem ready to get this started. Strip!"
Matt stood up and began to slowly unbutton his shirt with shaking paws while the bear just sat on the sofa enjoying the view. Once the shirt fell to the floor the otters slight belly was revealed, which earned him a slight but excited growl from the bear and caused him to blush. His pants joined his shirt on the floor, leaving the otter standing in his red boxers, which had a noticeable wet spot. He reached for them but after hooking his thumbs in the waistband he couldn't bring himself to pull them down. Nervously looking at the bear he opened his mouth to speak but was cut short by Marc "It's ok puppy, you're doing great so far, just take a deep breath."
The otter sighed and his boxers hit the floor. Unsure what to do next he just stood still as the bear looked him over, his gaze stopping at the tip of the otters visibly leaking cock.
"Oh, my new puppy sure looks excited."
Standing up he hugged the nervous otter "You're doing well pup, just relax, we'll start slow" he said while scratching his ears and patting his back to get him to calm down.
"Let's get you into something a bit more appropriate." Marc kissed his new pup between the ears before turning around and walking towards the staircase leading up to the master bedroom
"Follow!"
Inside the bedroom he turned around looking at Matt, who stood at the door, unsure whether or not to come in when he saw what the bear had laid out on the bed. There was everything he fantasized about and more, black leather wrist and ankle cuffs, a harness, a simple black leather collar with a bit of red on the edge, and a rubber dog hood that Matt wanted more than anything to grab and put on immediately.
"Bad boy, I told you the rules, puppies don't walk on two legs! That's 5, now come in before I double that"
The otter let out a small surprised yelp at the sudden change in the bears demeanour and quickly dropped to the floor before crawling to the bear's feet.
"Good boy"
The bear then began to put the gear onto his new pup. First came the harness. Matt felt the leather straps being pulled taut over his chest and back, then came the cuffs. Matt got excited when the bear finally picked up the hood and slowly pulled it over his head. He could smell the leather and sweat, probably from previous puppies the bear had played with. Finally the last piece was added, the collar. It was quickly secured around his neck before he heard a lock snap shut making sure it stayed put.
"Looking good pup" the bear said while scratching Matt's head.
"Let's go downstairs and get you used to staying on all fours"
He followed the bear through the door.
Huh?
Matt was standing in front of the house, his finger had just pressed the doorbell and he was patiently waiting for his handler to open the door. He had been looking forward to today all week, finally he'd be able to let go of his problems again and just play with the bear.
The bear opened the door yawning, still rubbing his eyes.
"Sorry pup, I completely forgot you were coming over today, between work and keeping this place clean it must have slipped my mind."
Matt's face clearly showed disappointment.
"You're welcome to come inside and spend the evening but in all honesty I'm to tired to do more than watch a movie or something."
"Uhm Sir, would it maybe help if I came by once or twice a week to help with your housework? I'd do pretty much anything to keep coming here, just think of me as a slave puppy."
"Aren't you the sweetest little pup." Matt felt his tummy being rubbed by the bear and just let himself fall into the bear's arms.
As he let go of the bear he was standing in front of his favourite restaurant. His master was wearing a suit with a red tie and was holding open the door for him.
Oh god, no, anything but this day, please, I don't want to remember that
After being seated and handed the menu Matt excused himself for a small detour to the bathroom. Coming back he noticed the menu was gone.
"Did you order for us?"
"Yes."
"But you didn't even know what I wanted."
"Of course, you always get the same here anyway. But I decided on something different today, you've been getting a bit pudgy boy."
Matt was pissed, ever since the day he agreed to make the transition from puppy to slave his master had become more and more demanding, taking control of more and more of the otter's life while slowly cutting back on the small affectionate gestures. There were things he didn't mind, like taking care of the house, or the sex, but other things, like how he was allowed to spend his time after the chores or now what he was allowed to eat, those were just one step too far.
The food arrived and Matt was more than disappointed. The bear had ordered himself a bid steak with baked potatoes and some onion rings, while all he got was a bit of chicken and honey-glazed carrots. It'S not that his food tasted bad, he had in fact rather liked the carrots, still he missed the time where their Master/slave relationship stayed at home when they went out.
After a dinner where hardly two sentences were spoken they left and walked towards their car. Having reached it the bear turned around and looked at Matt slightly angry.
"What's the matter with you today?"
"Take a guess!"
"Are you still pissed because I chose what you ate, because let me tell you for a slave you eat rather well."
"I would have liked if you asked me before you decided to bring this along on our date night!"
"Hun, you are my slave, you get no say in what I do and don't decide to do. And especially with how you let yourself go these past few weeks."
Don't answer, just get in the car!
"So you only care about my looks? What am I to you then? A walking fucktoy that occasionally cleans the house? Stupid me, I thought you cared about me!"
Wake up, wake up, wake up!
The bear growled in anger, his hand hitting Matt across the cheek. It hadn't hurt, but the effect it had on Matt was all the same. Tears were starting to blur his vision as he stormed away.
"You come back right now!"
Matt ignored the bear, tears streaming down his face as he just kept walking.
"Matt stop!"
He ignored him.
"Matt!" the bear started running towards him.
"What, do you want to hit me again you sorry excuse for -" a car horn stopped Matt mid sentence. Looking to his right he saw two blurry light coming towards him. Time slowed down as adrenalin flooded his system. Why weren't his legs working? Something hit him in the back. He turned his head to see the bear mid jump, his hands pushing Matt out of harm's way as his master had jumped in front of the car to save him.
Matt was falling, he couldn't see what was happening, but he heard breaking glass and something snapping, followed by a car speeding away.
Matt screamed as he woke up soaking wet and panting. Above him was his bunny, a worried look in his eyes.
"Sir, everything is alright, you had a bad dream."
Burying himself in his bunny's chest he no longer held back, neither did Nate.