Ever since he was a hormone-addled teenager, Rick’s wanted a Canid. Genetically engineered creations, Canids are mostly human with a splash of canine DNA to give them dog ears and tail, and a couple of other traits besides. Totally obedient, always agreeable to sex, not to mention specifically engineered to be utterly gorgeous. Now, finally, he’s got his hands on his very own pet Canid, and Rick can’t wait to do everything with him.
This is a HOT M/M short story including sex toys, bondage, knotting, and genetically engineered sex slaves with animal DNA. It is STRICTLY for adults only.
The next day, even though Rick is thoroughly exhausted, he still has to go into the office.
“It’ll only be for a little while,” he tells Sammy, whose ears are down turned in his sadness. Rick kisses the tip of Sammy’s nose, and that gets his tail wagging again. Rick smiles; he’s so easy to please.
“I promise. And when I get home, you can come to my bed again, would you like that?”
“Yes, Master!” Sammy’s tail is definitely wagging now, and Rick chuckles.
“So eager,” he says fondly, and pulls him down for a kiss. Sammy goes willingly, and obediently opens his mouth so that Rick can slide his tongue between his lips. A rush of want washes over Rick and he slides his hands down Sammy’s strong back to his ass, growling as he squeezes those firm cheeks. “God, Sammy,” he gasps as he pulls away. “How am I supposed to go to work with you here?”
Sammy cocks his head. “Is that a good thing? Or a bad thing?”
“A very good thing,” Rick laughs, and then bites his lips. He can feel Sammy’s hardening cock against his thigh, and it gives him an idea. “Tell you what, Sammy. Since you’re going to be such a good boy and you’re going to wait here for me, how about I do something nice for you, hmm?”
“Alright, first of all, let’s get you comfortable.” Rick leads Sammy to the living room, where an over-sized dog basket awaits. It’s made from wicker with a blue cushion to match the rest of the decor.
“This – this is for me?” Sammy asks, delighted, and when Rick nods Sammy kisses him and then pulls away, blushing. “I – I’m sorry, Master, I shouldn’t have done that without permission.”
Rick shakes his head and touches Sammy’s cheek fondly. “You don’t need to apologise for doing something so nice, Sammy. And you always have permission to kiss me. Yes, it’s for you. I want you to be comfortable here.”
Sammy sits down on the bed and then beams up at him. “It’s very comfortable. Thank you.”
Rick goes over to the wall, where a o-ring has been welded. There’s a long, thick chain attached, and he clips it to Sammy’s collar. “This will make sure you stay right here, where I want you.”
“Yes, Master,” Sammy says again, and his voice has gone deeper, slightly rough, and when Rick looks down, he sees that Sammy’s cock is all the way hard now. He likes being tied up like this. But of course he does; Canids are bred to be submissive. And what a beautiful submissive Sammy is.
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