Newfound Love Chapter 15

Story by Ray HuskyPunk on SoFurry

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#17 of Newfound Love Series

Chapter 15 of Newfound Love. Hope you enjoy.


Hey all! Hope you have enjoyed the latest in Newfound Love. I hope you have liked it. I think my chapters have been getting shorter, but I am not totally sure. Anyway, thanks for reading and enjoy the chapter!

This chapter has graphic M/M adult content in it. Finally a sex scene! It may not be written the best but I tried. If you don't like this sort of thing, do not read this. Other, I hope you enjoy!

This will also be the last chapter I post for a while. Making music has become a bigger thing for me, so less time will be put to the story. Ill try to post more chapters as quick as I can. Anyway, thanks for reading.


Zach nodded to us, and walked out of the room, looking at Jacob with a smirk before shutting the door.

Bruce went near Jacob and sat down.

"I just wanted to ask, why did you do all of this? It would've made your life easier to just face what you did. You got us involved in all this shit now. You tried to murder someone twice, not to mention all the other people you put in danger."

Bruce started sniffling. "You tried to kill the person I love with all my heart and soul. Didnt you think about anybody when you attempted murder on him?" Bruce started sobbing and screaming everything he was saying now. "You did it a second time. You never thought about who it might affect!? What is your fucking sick game that youre trying to play?!"

Jacob just sat there, trying to avoid looking at Bruce, who was sobbing loudly. I went over to Jacob and forcibly tuned his head to look at Bruce.

"You couldve killed him you piece of shit!! What would that have left me?!? I wouldve probably gone back to cutting myself everynight and trying to attempt suicide!!! DO YOU NOT FUCKING CARE ABOUT ANYBODY ANYMORE?!?!?!" Bruce got up and kicked Jacob in the face, sending a punch to him right after. Jacob was screaming for help as Bruce let out all of his anger on him. Bruce picked him up repeatedly and threw him back down to the ground. Jacob now crying heavily as he took his beatdown. I saw Bruce pull out a knife. I knew he was taking it too far.

I grabbed Bruce and restrained his arms, dislodging the knife out of his hand and turning him around. I planted a deep kiss on his muzzle, him stopping to look at me with hatred and sadness. We connected our maws, embracing each other in a deep kiss. Bruce was moaning as I went deeper into him, our tongues wrestling fiercely. I picked him up and hugged him into my body, still deeply kissing each other. After a few seconds I pulled back, getting a gasp of breath and staring back at Jacob.

"On second thought. Im not gonna punish you today. We will wait for tomorrow. Im not telling you when, but you better be ready, bitch..."

Jacob had a hint of fear on his face, but mostly sadness and confusion. We walked out of his room. Telling the nurse that we would be back tomorrow, and to have a good night. We walked out of the hospital. My car was weirdly by the front entrance, Crowley sitting in the front with a smile on his face. I went into the front seat, Bruce sitting behind me. Zach sat behind Crowley. Crowley leaned over the middle console and hugged me, saying over and over that he was glad that I was alright. I kept reassuring him that I was alright.

We went to my house to relax after the past few days ordeal. I went to my bedroom with Bruce, while Zach and Crowley got the hint and went to the gameroom. Bruce shut the door as I took my shirt off. Bruce gasped when he saw the bandages covering my shoulder where the gunshot wound was. He came over and hugged me, starting to sniffle. I hugged him back tightly, telling him that I was fine. I also said that we would have to take it easy with whatever we do for the next few weeks.

"But that doesnt mean that I still wanna hold back on when we have some "fun".

I did air quotes with my paws and Bruce laughed.

"You wanna move this to our "special room"? Bruce said as he flung open the door. I followed him to our "special room". This room we had was an extra guest house put into our backyard. It was used to fulfill most of my or anybody else's fantasies. Anything from the normal bondage and BDSM, to more extreme measures that involve medical equipment. I even have had furs rent it out for their use before. It somewhat of an hidden secret, even though a lot of people knew about it.

He unlocked the triple bolted door leading to the "special room". It came open with a large squeak, and smacked against the back wall. I flipped the switch, nothing but a medical table in the middle of the room. The lights came on with a hesitated flicker, then finally came on as the flourescent lightbulbs whined lightly.

I saw the box in the corner and walked to the back of the room. I flipped the box down from the wall and pressed the red button on it, getting a loud alarm sounding before equipment started to move from the walls and ceiling. Multiple storage containers came out of the walls, labeled with different names of the equipment we had stored in there. Harnesses and restraint equipment came out of the ceiling, surrounding the medical table, which now had bright torch lamps shining directly on it. Bruce went looking through the cabinets, while I pulled the harnesses down from the ceiling.

I stripped the rest of my clothes off, seeing Bruce turn around quickly, murring at the sight seen, then turning back around, pulling bondage gear out of the cabinet and putting it on himself. I laid down on the medical table on my back, Bruce coming over with another body piece of bondage gear on sliding it down on me, locking the clips around my body, then going back to the cabinet for more equipment. I laid down on the table, locking the clip from the bottom to my chest harness, then taking one of the retsraints and pulling it down, wrapping it around my wrist and locking it. Bruce came over and pulled the other one down, wrapping it around my wrist. He went to my feet and wrapped the restraints around my ankles, smiling down at me before going to a different cabinet for more equipment.

I adjusted myself a bit, letting the clip in the bottom of the table slide through, and laying down completely. Bruce came back over with a collar, and placed it around my neck. He bent over and pressed a button on the underside of the table. The restraints came up slightly and locked into place, pulling my arms and legs up a bit and pulling the chest piece down to the table, making me immobile. Bruce grabbed a bottle of lube, placing some in his hands and stroking his cock with the rest of it. He poured some more into his hands, smiling down at me, then grabbing my cock hard, stroking it fast as he coated it with lube. I started panting heavily as he fastened his pace a bit, leaning down to suck on the head while squeezing my already formed knot. I grunted in a mix of pain and pleasure, while he tortured me. Bringing me close to orgasm once, twice, and a few times more.

After about the seventh time of getting close, he stopped his stroking. He lifted his head back up to look at me, a lustful look in his eyes. I nodded my head upwards to him, signalling to him that I was ready. He went to my backside, getting down on his knees as I moved my tail out of the way. He moved his lead closer to my hole, bringing his tongue out and licking the tight pucker with anticipation. I grunted as he moved his tongue around my hole, slightly penetrating it then moving around in circles again. I whimpered slightly at him. He pushed his tongue in, penetrating me as it wriggled around inside. He moved one of his free hands up to my fuzzy sack, carressing it and pulling lightly on it as he moved in and out of my ass with his tongue. I felt myself getting closer to orgasm with every thrust his tongue made in. I yelped loudly as he pulled my sack down hard, erasing the feeling of orgasm with a slight pain. He slowly worked his tongue out, and got up from his kneeling position. He looked at me with an innocent look as I glared at him.

He went over to the wall and pushed a blue button. Out came from the ceiling three cameras, both focused on my body restrained to the table. The third one was a following camera, focused on Bruce as he moved to the cabinet across the room. He slid open the doors, revealing a flatscreen and microphone set. He turned them on with the flick of a switch, the tv turning on with the screen showing me strapped to the table. All of the cameras red light came on, signalling that they were recording. The restraints at my legs moved a little bit towards me, bringing my legs up and revealing my ass. They stopped and pulled slightly up before shutting off.

Bruce turned on the microphone.

"Hello, ladies and gentleman. Here we are today with my mate. We are going to show you just how much of a loyal puppy he can be. We have multiple cameras to show you the best angles, lined with mics to capture everything you see before us. You ready boy?"

I nodded at him. He mounted the mic on the camera rack above me. He grabbed the bottle of lube again, pouring a small amount in his paws. He threw the bottle down the floor and spread the lube once more around his rock hard, throbbing cock. He squeezed his knot, making himself growl a little bit.

He brought his right paw over to my hole, teasing the tight pucker and slipping a digit in. He used his remaining paw to slowly stroke himself. I sighed at the feeling on his digit entering me. It felt so good when he fingered me, better when he fisted me, but the best when he fucked me like an animal. He stick all of his digits in my hole, spreading them and moving them around in side of me quickly for a few seconds, then shoving his entire paw into me. I winced a little bit as he spread me wide, but was taken aback by the amount of pleasure that came when he pulled it out and slammed it back in. I moaned loudly as he slowly sped up his motion, matching the rhythm with his stroking. He was panting a bit, I started panting too as he slammed my prostate. I kept getting closer and closer to orgasm as he constantly slammed my prostate with a great force. He pulled his fist out and replaced it with the tip of his cock at my hole.

"Do you want my cock boy? You better start begging or its back to the fist again."

"Give it to me, I need your throbbing hardness in me! I need to be bred and shown who's the alpha male! Please make me your bitch!!!"

"How hard do you want it boy?"

"As hard as you see fit! Pound me a new fucking tail-hole!!!"

"Alright, you asked for it pup."

He pushed forward, entering my ass with his cock, and I whimpered with every inch he pushed forward, begging to be filled. He sunk in until I felt his knot his my hole, pushing against it as well as my prostate. I pulled my legs toward myself slightly, pressing against his knot.

"I SAID FUCK ME DAMN IT!!!!"

He pulled out and slammed right back in with a hard thrust. Growling as I tightened my grip on him. He grabbed my hips and slid in and slammed in with so much force, I was panting but also on the verge of cumming. He slammed his knot against my hole, instantly bringing me to orgasm. I screamed as I shot out all over my chest and stomach, it starting to pool on my chest from the amount of it. He brought one of his paws up and squeezed my knot, making me moan loudly.

"Puppy, I'm about to..."

As soon as he lost his breath, he pushed his knot in, tying with me and unloading into me. Shot after shot came into me, filling me with a familiar warmth I loved. I could feel a bit seeping out as he pushed forward, filling more into me as he rode out through his orgasm. He brought his paws up and slapped my ass hard, making me yip loudly and turning into a scream as I came for a second time. This time Bruce grabbing my cock and facing towards him, letting me shoot all over his chest and stomach. He pulled out a knotted butt plug and pulled himself out of me, shoving in the butt plug and knotting me with it. I moaned a bit as he tugged on it. He staggered over to the control panel, pushing a few buttons and undoing the sling I was positioned in. He lowered to the table and the machinery stopped.

Bruce came over to the table and undid the bonds from the machine. He brought the cuffs on my arms down, latching them to the hooks on the underside of the table. He did the same to my feetpaws. I moaned a bit as he laid on top of me. Soaking himself in all of the cum pooled on my chest fur. He grabbed some with his paw and sucked it off of his digits. He did it again, this time sticking his digits in my maw. I gladly sucked his fingers, murring as I tasted myself. He giggled a bit and sat up on me. He rubbed his paws through my chest, making me murr and squirm a bit as I got hard again. He took some of the leftover cum and spreaded it on my cock. He got up a bit and put my tip at his hole. I was about to say something, but that was quickly cut off by the feeling of him sinking down on me. I moaned long and loudly as he sunk down on me to my knot.

He slid back up and slammed back down, riding me at a very slowly speeding up pace. After about a few times, he was slamming up and down on me, panting heavily as he rode me. He reached over and undid my right paw from the table, still riding me in the process. I instinctly brought it over to his cock, stroking it fast as he continued to ride on my cock. He moaned my name, as he came on me, a couple shots hitting me in the face, and the rest hitting me on my chest. I drained him, and he slammed down on my knot, making me knot him as I came into him. He rubbed my chest as he got filled with my cum. After about a few shots, I felt myself drifting off until I saw blackness....

END