Crazy Kinky Dirty Stud

— This is no puppy play. —

Since Kyle was a teenager, he had a dirty fantasy about being ravished by a beast. This year, Kyle is taking the plunge and letting his new boyfriend, Dan, meet his parents for Christmas. It might be time to share one of his most secret fantasies with Dan and see if he doesn’t freak out. They’ve been going out for a few months and explored their sexuality together, but Kyle knows this particular fantasy is a bit different.

Will Dan turn out to be a stud dog or a puppy?

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Crazy Kinky Dirty Love # 2


[Previously published as Doggie Bagg’d]

Themes: breeder, dog, puppy, pet play, doggie play, established couple

Genre: erotica, contemporary

Erotic content: pet play, stud dog, sexual role play, mock-bestiality, breeding, bareback, rough sex, anal sex, mock-dubious consent

Length: ~5,000 words

The long, somewhat stuffy room resonated with needy whimpers, but Kyle didn’t let that bother him. He moved down the walkway between large dog runs, distributing bowls of food. He opened yet another mesh door and bent over to place the homemade mush on the floor, but this particular dog wouldn’t have it and got on its hind legs with a low howl.

“No, Zeus, stop it.” Kyle brushed its paws off, but instead of stuffing its head into the bowl, the dog ravished Kyle’s hand with its warm tongue. There was no other choice than giving in and reciprocating the tenderness, even though he knew he was under the pressure of time. His parents wouldn’t be gone forever.

In the back of the shed where his mother kept the dogs overnight, he could already hear Ares howling, and it got his cock to twitch. Ares was the meanest, biggest German Shepherd they had. He would always try to get the upper paw and overpower a human, or get into nasty fits of anger for no reason. Frankly, Kyle thought there had to be something wrong with that dog. Yet, his heart already raced at the thought of entering that last run.

The thick scent of fur overpowered the room, but it wasn’t unpleasant. Kyle’s mom had always been OCD about keeping the place squeaky clean, so the dogs had the perfect conditions. For Ares, Kyle had a special treat, a pack of white chocolate buttons. The other dogs also wanted to get some of those, but they weren’t allowed, and Kyle had to ignore the sad, pleading eyes staring at him from behind the mesh. He hoped the big bowls of food would be enough of a distraction.

His feet carried him farther down the walkway, but his eyes lingered on a swarm of tiny bodies tumbling all over a green carpeting that covered the floor behind the mesh.

“So freakin’ sweet.” Kyle laughed and squatted to have a better look at the puppies. When he still lived with his parents, he loved coming round here to pet those little balls of fur. It was hard to let them go when the new owners came to pick them up. But on the other hand, leaving for college had its benefits – he didn’t have to do any more dog walking. The puppies were so small that they preferred their own company to his, playing under the watchful eyes of their mother, Hera, who glanced at Kyle from her soft bed. Her offspring must have tired her out for the night. They were quite a bunch, he had to admit that.
A low howl from the back of the room reminded him of his purpose, and even the puppies must have noticed the sound. Ares was waiting to get his fill.

Kyle bit his lip, unable to suppress a grin and backed away from the puppies. “I’m coming, I’m coming! So impatient!” He laughed and took his time strolling along to the very last dog run. Kyle’s cheeks were flushing with heat already. He came prepared. All he was wearing for this encounter was a T-shirt and a pair of jogging bottoms.

He knew what awaited him inside, but his heart still went up to his throat when Ares’s massive body lunged itself at the mesh door with a low bark. Kyle swallowed, and his cock twitched in his pants, just as eager to play as the puppies. The dim, yellow light only messed with his senses and for a moment, the snout-shaped leather muzzle made him take Ares for a different breed of dog altogether.

“There, there, I’ve got your treats,” he said, squatting by the entrance. He knew he was about to go inside, yet the stare of those intense brown eyes still sent a shiver down his spine. Dan’s bulky, naked body made Kyle sigh. Even though they spent nights together as often as living in different places allowed, after a few months, he still found it a treat to look at. Kyle loved the wide shoulders that wrapped around him at night, firm thighs, tense with pronounced muscles, and those big, veiny hands, now obscured by boxing gloves. Kyle didn’t expect to see those. Dan must have taken them from Kyle’s brother’s room. Always full of surprises.

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“I absolutely adore these two guys!! Dan especially, but the two of them together are just wonderful. Kyle is the King of Kink! And Dan gives his little kinkster everything he wants, needs and asks for. Everything.”  

Barb (Live Your Life, Buy the Book)

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