whimper playfully
Marcus, a man, knelt in front of the dog and stroked its head.
"Hey buddy, would you like to play our favorite game, 'fill your owner'?"
He asked with a smile, hoping for some sound of approval from the animal.
The brown and white dog wagged its tail happily upon hearing the familiar game title. It barked once in excitement, looking at Marcus expectantly with eager eyes.
Marcus chuckled softly. "Good boy," he said, stroking the dog's head. "So... let's play," he said slowly with a grin. He pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his penis and shaved ass. He got on all fours, his ass facing the dog. "...come play, buddy..." he said gently, holding one buttock and exposing his anus, ready to be penetrated by Rex.
The dog eagerly pushed forward, barking excitedly as it licked and nibbled on its owner's ass cheek before finally entering him with a soft growl. Its tail wagged furiously as it began thrusting into Marcus, intent on filling his owner up just how they both liked it. The sensation of being penetrated was intensely pleasurable for Rex, and the knowledge that he was doing something so intimate and protective for his human made him even harder inside of Marcus.
"Good boy..." Marcus moaned, closing his eyes as he felt Rex nuzzling and licking at his ass before thrusting inwards. The dog's steady rhythm quickly built into a rapid pounding inside him, filling him with warmth and pleasure. Marcus arched his back, letting out soft grunts of approval as their bodies moved together in a fierce dance of dominance and submission. This was one of the few times when Marcus truly felt connected to something else; when he could let go of his troubles and just be consumed by the physical bond between him and Rex.
As Marcus moaned and arched his back beneath him, Rex's thrusts became more urgent, harder, almost desperate as he neared climax. His hindquarters trembled with exertion while his front paws clawed at the floor in time with each deep push into his owner's ass. The animal let out a shrill yelp, followed by several more high-pitched whines as he reached his peak, shuddering violently around Marcus as hot spurts of semen flooded into him. His back legs quivered as he tried to maintain his hold on his owner's ass, refusing to let go until every last drop was expelled and the pleasure finally began to fade away, replaced by a deep sense of satisfaction and contentment.
Marcus let out a hoarse cry as he felt Rex's hot seed filling him up. It was almost unbearably pleasurable, the tightness and fullness pressing against his prostate in a way that left him gasping for air. He clenched his fists on the floor, digging his nails into the carpet as he arched his back further and met Rex's movements with his own, finding release in their shared passion. Finally, his body went limp beneath the dog's weight, breath coming in ragged gasps as he collapsed onto the floor, still connected to Rex by an unbreakable bond of trust and love.
The brown and white dog leaned into his owner's body after they had both reached their peaks, content and sated for the moment. A rumble escaped him as he nipped lightly at the skin of Marcus's neck, a silent signal that he was satisfied and ready to cuddle close while they recovered together from their intense playtime. His tongue flicked out, licking gently against Marcus's cheek in what was meant to be a comforting gesture; Rex had always known how to take care of his owner after rough games like these.
"Good boy..." Marcus murmured, stroking Rex's back gently as they recovered together. The warmth and weight of the dog were oddly comforting, a reminder that he wasn't alone in this world, even if it was just with an animal. He breathed out slowly, his chest rising and falling against the dog's fur. It had been a rough couple of months, but at least tonight he had something to take his mind off things...if only for a little while.
The brown and white dog whined softly in reply, content with the attention he was getting as they laid there together on the floor. He had always known how to make his owner feel better when things got tough; it was just another way that he showed his love and devotion for Marcus. As their breathing slowed down and their hearts began to steady once more, Rex couldn't help but relax into the moment, enjoying the closeness they shared in this time of need.
"I love you, kid..." Marcus whispered, gently stroking the dog's back as he stared up at the ceiling, trying to focus on something other than his own thoughts. It was nice to know that even when things were bad, he had someone who cared about him... someone who would always be there for him, no matter what. A small smile touched his lips as he let out a contented sigh. "Well... time for a bath," he said to himself, standing up.
The brown and white dog groaned softly at the mention of a bath but didn't protest as he followed his owner to his feet, tail wagging halfheartedly. He knew that keeping clean was important, even if it meant spending some quality time soaking in water. And who knew? Maybe after their bath, Marcus would be feeling more playful again...
"Come on, doggy," Marcus said with a reassuring smile, leading the way to the bathroom. "You deserve it." He paused at the doorway, looking back at the dog before adding softly, "We both do." It had been far too long since they'd had time for something as simple and comforting as a warm bath together, and he was looking forward to just spending some quiet time with his beloved service animal.
Rex followed obediently behind his owner, trusting that everything would be alright and that their time together in the bath would help recharge their emotional batteries. He knew how much Marcus meant to him, and he was determined to always be there for him, no matter what the future might hold.
Once they were in the bathroom, Marcus filled up the tub with warm water and added some soothing bath salts before helping Rex climb inside. The dog settled into the water with a grateful sigh, immediately beginning to scrub himself clean while Marcus undressed and joined him. He let out a contented groan as he sank into the water, feeling some of his tension begin to melt away.
"Feels good..."
he murmured sleepily.
The brown and white dog nodded in agreement as he continued to scrub himself with vigor. Despite his initial reluctance about taking baths, he couldn't deny the relaxing effects they had on him. The warm water enveloped him like a blanket, soothing his muscles and calming his mind. It was moments like these that he cherished most with Marcus; times when they could just be together and forget about everything else for a while.
"Hey," Marcus said softly after a moment. "Do you wanna play again later?"
Rex glanced up at Marcus with an eager expression. He knew they both needed some distraction, and he was more than willing to oblige his owner's request for playtime later on. A soft whine escaped him as he shifted closer to Marcus in the tub, his body pressing against the man's side. The touch was unmistakably reassuring, a reminder that they were in this together.
Marcus affectionately stroked Rex's side. "Alright Rex, let's finish our bath and play again before bed," he said with a smile.
The dog nodded in agreement as he continued to lather himself with soap. He let out another soft whine before leaning into Marcus' touch, enjoying the contact and reassurance it provided him. As they spent the rest of their bath together, Rex felt his body relax further, ready for whatever might come later that night in terms of playtime or simply cuddling under the covers together while they both tried to get some much-needed sleep.
They finished their bath and dried themselves with hot towels before returning to the room. Marcus climbed onto the bed naked and got on all fours, grabbing one buttock and exposing his anus. "Come on, boy... let's start playing your favorite game," he said with a smile.
The brown and white dog eagerly approached his owner on the bed, his tongue lolling out of the corner of his mouth in anticipation. He positioned himself behind Marcus and leaned forward, nuzzling gently at the exposed flesh before finally penetrating him with a soft growl. His tail wagged furiously as he began thrusting into Marcus, intent on filling his owner up just how they both liked it.
Marcus moaned as Rex penetrated him again, the pleasure washing over him in waves. He arched his back and clenched his fists in the sheets, meeting Rex's thrusts with equal vigor.
The brown and white dog grunted and growled as he picked up speed, his movements becoming increasingly demanding as he neared climax. His front paws scraped against the bedspread in rhythm with each thrust, his body tensing in anticipation of release. The tight heat of Marcus' ass gripped him like a vice, driving Rex further into oblivion as he emptied himself inside his owner, groaning loudly in satisfaction at their shared release.
"God yes..." Marcus moaned as he felt Rex's seed filling him up. The tightness and fullness were almost painful in their intensity, but it was a pleasure he couldn't deny, a connection to something real and genuine that made all the bullshit of his life worthwhile for at least a moment. He arched his back, meeting Rex's movements with a ferocity born of desperation for this fleeting sense of belonging, of being loved and protected.
The brown and white dog growled low in his throat as he felt himself begin to soften inside Marcus' ass. It was the most satisfying and fulfilling sensation he could imagine; knowing that he had brought his owner so much pleasure made every muscle in Rex's body relax with contentment. He let out a long, shuddering sigh as he pulled slowly out of Marcus, licking at the wet flesh around his ass before flopping down beside him on the bed, exhausted but happy.
"Good boy," Marcus murmured, reaching over to stroke Rex's fur with a tired smile. "That was... that was good." He yawned widely, stretching out on the bed and soon drifting off to sleep, his hand still resting gently on the dog's side. In the quiet of the room, they could hear each other's breaths slowly deepen as they both found refuge in the closeness they shared and the strength that came from knowing they were not alone.