A Walk in the Park

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Request for Alpha0213, a continuation of 'Home Alone with a Stray'. If you're following the 'story' here, then read that first.

After getting grounded for a week, Leif is finally at the park, and gets an unexpected visitor!


Leif had absolutely no idea how he'd managed to get away with what happened.

His father had walked in on him in the kitchen, a dog's knot deep inside his ass, and he'd made the excuse that he'd let the dog in to get some food and was subsequently raped by it. In all fairness, it was mostly the truth, although he left out of the part where he might have goaded the husky on a little bit. Nevertheless, his father had decided to keep it a secret, for now, and had helped him remove the dog from his ass, as well as from the house altogether. He'd left Leif to clean up, but he promised not to tell his mother. Though, he was grounded.

Leif had been on lockdown for a week, and was now, finally, getting some time outside, after the incident. He hadn't seen the dog since, and he was thankful for that: he wasn't sure if he could take yet another session. His parents had dubiously allowed him to go the park, where he was meant to be meeting a friend to play some Pokemon on their 3DS's.

However, his friend hadn't showed, which had annoyed Leif a little. The young husky pup had sat, waiting on the park bench for a while now, and he'd received a text from his friend to say his mother was ill, so he'd be staying home. Leif let out a frustrated sigh: he hadn't seen his friend for a week, and now he was blowing him off! Of course, his 11 year old mind hadn't quite connected the dots, nor understood that his friend's mother was ill. He would, eventually.

The weather was surprisingly nice: it was clear skies and sun most of the day, and the rays beat down on Leif's fur, making him nice and fuzzy. He was dressed in a pair of loose shorts and a baggy T-Shirt, leaving him feeling particularly cool in the warm weather. He hadn't a care in the world, although he was rather bored. He flipped open his 3DS.

A dog barked right next to him, and it startled him enough to drop his 3DS into his lap. He resisted the urge to swear as he looked over to the source of the noise, and subsequently paled.

A husky sat there on it's haunches, facing him, with a lopsided head and it's tongue sticking out. It was the one from a week ago: it apparently recognised the cub and had singled him out in the park.

"O-Oh...Uh, hey boy." He tentatively greeted him, turning around to peer out across the park. If the husky was here, then surely his owner would be also. But, Leif couldn't see him anywhere. He turned back to face the dog and found he'd moved in front of him, instead. The canine was panting happily as he stared at the little pup.

"Oh." Leif appeared surprised, and a little more wary, now. "I'm not playing today, boy. You got me in trouble last time!"

The dog appeared to pick up on Leif's scolding, because he whined and lowered his head, laying down into a submissive position. Leif wavered, looking a little apprehensive. The last time this happened, the dog had mounted him when his back was turned.

"I'm not doing it again! You're not tricking me this time." Leif insisted, puffing out his chest and looking adamant. The dog whined again and shuffled closer, but Leif merely looked away, indignantly, with his nose turned up. There was silence between the two of them for a moment, before the husky pup felt a warm licking against his feet.

Leif turned to look down at the dog, and couldn't help but giggle as the canine lapped over his toes and paw pads, licking them over and over. Leif giggled, curling his little digits and blushing awkwardly as the dog continued. It was embarrassing, and he hoped no-one was watching.

"Cut it out...!" Leif attempted to instruct him amongst his giggling, but the dog merely continued, his tongue worming and slathering between his little toes and along the sole of his foot. Then, he abruptly stopped and moved onto the other, teasing both of them.

Leif suppressed his chuckling, putting a hand over his head as the dog seemed to continue with no end, forcing Leif to wiggle his toes. It tickled, after all! Then, the canine stopped, and he hopped his front paws up onto the bench in front of the pup. started licking away at Leif's cheek, attempting to win him over with cuteness. The dog's tail wagged furiously behind it.

"Okay, okay, I give up!" Leif laughed, pushing the dog back via his chest. Thankfully, the dog complied his time, and moved back to stand there, wagging it's tail. The kid sighed, wiping his face from the dog spit as he shuffled forwards to stand.

"We'll play fetch or somethin', okay? Then I'm finding your owner." It appeared he had no collar, but his fur had kept pristine since the last time. He must have an owner somewhere!

The two of them walked, and the dog pranced beside the cub as Leif went over to the nearest tree to search for a branch amongst the various ones lying on the ground. He found a suitable stick as the husky circled him, eagerly patting the ground with it's front paws, wanting to play.

"This should do." Leif murmured. "Alright boy...fetch!"

Leif pulled back the stick and flung it through the air. It sailed in a magnificent arc, flipping over itself multiple times. The dog bounded after it, worming its way between various park denizens. Leif was a bad aim, however, and the stick landed firmly in the bushes on the edges of the park, and the dog descended into it. Leif gulped: he hoped the dog hadn't gotten dirty! He waited for a moment, and started to worry when the canine didn't come back out of the bushes. Leif decided it'd be better if he went over there, so he took a brisk walk across the park towards the bush.

"You in here, boy?" He called as he clambered his way through the bushes, the branches poking and prodding at his body as he made his way inside. He found himself in a tiny little clearing without much space, hidden away by the various bushes surrounding them. A tree-trunk poked from the left hand side, giving them even more shelter from anyone looking. He spotted the dog, who was chewing the branch right in front of him.

"There you are. I got worried!" Leif sighed, clambering his way in and sitting cross-legged in front of him. "You, uh, wanna play some more?"

Of course, Leif had meant the game of fetch, but it appeared that the canine had other ideas. In the dim light of the hidden alcove, the dog apparently knew they wouldn't be seen. He quickly stood and trotted over to Leif, standing above him. The pup looked tentative, slowly leaning back, which only gave the dog more leverage.

"Oh no, not again..." Leif murmured, shuffling backwards as the dog moved closer and closer, until the large canine was standing completely over him. He pressed a font paw onto Leif's chest and the kid was pushed onto his back. The cub tensed, wondering what the canine was going to do.

Then, the dog turned and lifted up onto of his legs, aiming his sheath. Before Leif would protest, a jet of urine shot from the sheath and splashed onto Leif's snout, before the rest trickled down onto his shirt. The pup covered his head, letting out a cry of dismay as the dog marked him as his own, completely wetting him with dog urine.

"No! Bad boy, don't do that!" Leif cried out, yet he felt himself getting more and more aroused the longer it went on. He was already tenting his loose shorts, and he didn't know why. When the canine appeared done, Leif peered down at himself and gawked. His entire front was soaked in pee, as well as his shorts, and the tenting was obvious as well. He covered his face in shame.

Suddenly, he felt a tugging on his shorts, and he moved his hands away from his face to see that the dog was biting at the hem, tugging them down.

"N-No! Bad boy!" The pup insisted, trying to hold onto his shorts as the dog growled and tugged hard. The shorts ripped under his bit, right at the bottom, but the canine didn't care as he took another bite out of them and tugged again. Leif's hand slipped on the shorts, and in an instant, the dog had tugged them all the way off of Leif's body, leaving him in just his bulging underwear. The little pup covered himself, looking feverently embarrassed.

"You shouldn't have done that! Now they're ripped..." Leif tried to scold him, but the dog drew ever closer to him again, his head descending and sniffing at Leif's bulge. He butted his nose under the pup's hands and shoved against the bulge, taking in his scent. Leif quivered from the sensation. No-one had ever touched him down there before, and now a dog was doing it!

He tensed and watched as the dog slowly lolled his tongue and began licking right as Leif's bulge, nudging and pressing with his snout as he slathered the underwear in dog spittle, mixed with the boy's pre-cum. Leif huffed and shivered, his face flushing from the pleasure he felt.

"You shouldn't..." He began, wondering if he should even scold the dog at all. But, he was curious at the same time. Slowly, he moved his hand down and petted the dog's head, before moving towards his own underwear. He hesitated, before hooking a thumb into his undies and tugging them down to exposed his knotted little member, the canine cock twitching in front of the canine's nose. The dog didn't even flinch, and he carried on licking, forcing the pup to whine in pleasure. The warmth of the tongue against his cock made him shiver in pleasure, and a bead of pre-cum formed at the tip of his length.

"G...Good boy." Leif eventually said, tucking the underwear under his balls as the dog continued to lick him without any intention of stopping. His tongue wormed around, catching every inch of his member in some way with every other lick, going down to his knot and travelling up towards his tip to taste the sweet nectar of his pre-cum.

It wasn't long before Leif found the pleasure almost too much for him. The dog didn't seem to realise how close he was as Leif slowly sat up, panting and huffing in pure pleasure. He pushed his hips towards the dog's mouth as he angled his member, using his free hand to squeeze his own knot as the dog licked the tip. He felt his orgasm quickly approaching.

It suddenly came, and he tensed up, exhaling a sharp gasp as he spurting a string of cum all over the dog's tongue. The canine continued as the same pace of his licking as Leif groaned in ecstasy, dribbling cum all over his own cock that was quickly picked up by the dog's tongue. His orgasm was quick and short, and Leif had wished it had lasted longer, but it had felt incredible. He slowly stroked the dog's head as his knot deflated somewhat, his member hanging limply in the aftermath of his pleasure. The dog soon stopped licking up and moved to licking the boy's cheek as the pup weakly patted the dog, grinning awkwardly.

"Um...good boy." Leif chuckled apprehensively as he stroked the dog's fur coat, along his neck and under his chin. The husky's tail wagged happily behind him as the cub pet him, and Leif was thankful he wasn't trying anything odd again. Slowly, the cub got to his feet and let out a long sigh, thankful that it was over now.

"Alright, big guy. Let's head back okay, okay?" He suggested with a grin and the dog barked at him in response, walking around in a circle. Leif frowned. Did the dog want something else?

Before Leif could find out what it was, the canine bounded up and pushed him with his front paws. Leif tripped and fell with his back to the tree nearby, a little dazed and confused. Before he could figure out what was happening, the dog had trotted up and stood up on his hind legs, with his front paws on the tree. The canine's sheath hung right in front of Leif's knose. He knew what the dog wanted.

"Oh, uh..." Leif looked a little worried, but at least it wouldn't be in the ass this time, would it? He moved his hand up and grasped the sheath in his hand. As in on cue, the dog began to hump his palm, the tip of his feral member slipping from it's sheath and spurting dribbles of pre-cum onto Leif's front as he eagerly bucked and humped his hand.

"Okay, okay, slow down..." Leif attempted to say as he brung his other hand up to grasp it firmly in his grip, the sticky, pre-soaked member sliding between his digits. The canine humped wildly as he got harder and harder, his thick, veiny cock pulsing and growing with each passing second until the knot swelled at it's base, and he was ready. Leif stared at the member, shocked. This was the first time he'd properly seen it, and it was pretty huge, at least 7 inches or more!

He wondered what it tasted like. Once again, his curiosity got the better of him, and his mouth descended towards the tip. He slowly licked it, and in response, a thick spurt of pre-cum splashed his tongue. The pup recoiled and tasted the salty juice. It was an acquired taste, but perhaps it wasn't all bad. He moved down again, and licked again, his tongue lolled and hanging low.

The canine thrust towards his tongue, and the member slid into Leif's mouth. As the cub tried to pull back, the dog moved further forwards, and the pup was stuck between the cock and the tree trunk. He had nowhere to move, and the cock was deep into his mouth. Seeing the opportunity, the feral dog began to thrust.

Leif let out groans of protest as he tried to push the canine away, but the cock went deeper and deeper into his little muzzle, right up to the knot. There was no way the knot was going to fit into Leif's mouth, but the dog appeared adamant to try. He humped wildly, as if he was fucking another feral dog, his knot bumping against Leif's lips and his balls swaying wildly as the canine humped vigorously, over and over. Pre-cum splattered down Leif's throat and right into his stomach as the canine's thick cock abused his throat. Leif's eyes lidded over and he tried to get used to it, barely able to breathe as the dog madly used his mouth as a fuck-hole.

The dog was quick to orgasm, but without the knot, it did little to stem his desire. The canine humped as cum pumped down Leif's throat, causing the pup to widen his eyes in surprise. He felt the trickling, salty nectar travel down into his stomach as it jetted into his throat, almost without end. The knot swelled madly as the dog whined, desperately attempting to knot the young pup's mouth, but it was to no avail. Frustrated, the dog pulled back, the cock hanging limply as cum dribbled from Leif's mouth.

"Jesus..." Leif whined, massaging his throat. It hurt like hell now, but at least it wasn't his ass again, or they might be here a long time. He wiped his chin as the dog walked around in a circle, whining, his cock spurting pre-cum onto the floor. He wanted to breed, but was unable.

"Hrmph. Serves you right." Leif grumbled, reaching over to grab his shorts. Yet something caught his way as the dog twirled and turned. The canine often raised his tail to reveal a rather neat-looking orifice hidden underneath, and Leif found himself curious, and also slightly aroused.

It was a good opportunity now, too: the dog, in his frustration, had decided to lay down on his front, his cock pressing against the grass in the hopes it might die down. Leif shuffled around to his back-end and patting the dog's back, who appeared to ignore him, for the time being.

"Good boy. I just...uh, I wanna try something." Leif decided it was his turn to have a bit of fun! He wasn't sure if he should even be doing this, however. Wasn't it wrong? Perhaps, but he was 11, and he was curious. He slowly raised up the dog's tail and peered down at the canine's asshole. Leif was bulging again in his underwear already.

Slowly, Leif tugged his undies down once more to reveal his slowly growing cock, wet with dog spit. He pressed it towards the canine's ass, shuffling and settled down on his knees. His discarded his shorts, pressing the tip against the rump and smearing his tip into the ass. He saw, and even felt it tense from the sudden contact, and the dog looked around at him, it's tongue lolled. It made no motion to move, so Leif wondered if he secretly wanted this.

Eventually, Leif pushed himself inside, and he wished he'd done it sooner. The canine's insides were warm and tight, and the pup emitted a small whine of pleasure as his little cock pushed deeper and deeper into the dog's behind. He pressed firmly up to his knot, and that slipped in without any problems as well. He let out a weak yelp as he found himself suddenly tied to the dog, but the pleasure was intense. He humped, pushing his hips up against the dog over and over as he abused the canine's rump.

"Heh. You like that, boy? Feels weird the other way around, right?" Leif asked him with a chuckle, leaning forwards slightly as he humped a little faster. His knot easily popped in and out of the hole, and his own precum had made his thrust easier as he glided in and out of the canine's behind, over and over. He felt weak at the knees, and his heart pounded in his chest.

"Good boy. Good boy...!" Leif groaned out, humping harder and harder. He couldn't take much more, and it was plainly obvious. He tugged his shirt up a little as he gripped the canine's hips, bumping his crotch up against the dog's rump as he slipped in his knot one last time. He eagerly bucked his hips against the canine's ass, and his orgasm quickly hit him. He dribbled tiny little strings of cum into the canine's rump, not exactly filling him up, nor asserting his dominance.

"G-Good boy..." Leif panted, his tongue lolled as he stroked the dog's hips, his knot still embedded. He slipped it out with ease as his cock, once again, hung limply against the canine. It was even better than he'd expected. He wondered what people would think if he told them he'd lost his virginity to a dog. They would probably be disgusting. That's why it had to be a secret.

His ears perked, and Leif peered up over the bushes as he heard someone calling. He saw a Tiger wandering around the park with a blue collar in his hands.

"Cassius. Cassius!" He appeared to be calling, and the dog next to Leif quickly stood. The dog turned towards Leif for a moment, and licked his cheek, before bounding out of the bushes to run in the Tiger's direction.

Leif frowned. It must be his owner! Admittedly, the cub was sad: he'd wanted to keep the dog for himself, maybe as a family pet. But his dad wouldn't allow it, and would probably get him neutered, too. He watched as the two walked away, but not before the dog took once last look in his direction.

Leif had a feeling they'd be seeing much more of each other in the future.