Deans Pup Training

By Steve B

Published on Sep 20, 2010

Gay

This story is fiction and takes place between consenting adults. It is to be read in the privacy of your own home and should not be shown to minors. You should be of legal age in the area in which you live to read this story. Feel free to email comments and let me know what you think.

I was thrilled when Dean told me he had a friend who was interested in starting puppy training at my kennel. Dean was one of my best pups ever, and truly understood his role. He was a quick learner and minded very well, although he could also be mischievously disobedient at times. He trusted me completely and knew that being a pup meant enjoying the good times while knowing I would be there for him during the difficult ones. I hoped his friend had equal traits.

Dean and Louis showed up at the appointed time, and Dean led the way downstairs. When I showed up, Dino gave his usual happy greeting upon seeing me, while Louie merely looked up. I was pleased to see both pups completely naked, ready to start the day.

"You must be Louie," I said, as I reached down and patted his head. "Are you ready to start your training to be a big dog?" I asked. He gave a quiet yip, and I smiled, thinking about all he had to learn. "Is that all you have to say, huh?" I said, and he responded with two slightly louder yips. "Good boy. Louie is a good little puppy, isn't he?" I said as I tousled his hair.

I had Dino roll over and removed his cock cage while Louie watched. "You're going to get one of these too, did you know that boy?" I asked Louie. He cocked his head, not knowing that confinement was required when away from the kennel, but I found it was very important to keep the pups motivated during training. "First thing we need to do is give you boys a bath. Would you like that?" Both pups perked up, and while they weren't really dirty, I enjoyed making them stand still while I touched and lathered every inch of their bodies. It was uncomfortable for some, but a necessary start to the process.

I led them to the shower area and had Louie sit while I bathed Dino. He was playful during his scrubbing. Dino's puppy cock thickened as I lathered it up and scrubbed it clean, and I noticed Louie's excitement grow as well as he watched. After Dino's quick rinse and dry, it was Louie's turn. He stood very still, even as I teased his cock and carefully washed between his cheeks, making sure his fresh little hole was spotless. He was fully excited as I gave him his final rinse, and I was impressed with his puppy equipment. His dick was quite long, but slender like the rest of his body. His balls were large for a pup of his size, and hung low and loose.

He laid on his back so I could dry his undercarriage, and his cock was straining as I ran the soft towel around his groin. "You are an excited little pup, aren't you Louie?" I said playfully, teasing his stiffness. He whimpered and Dino gave an encouraging yip enforcing the puppy response he gave. I could tell Louie was going to be an excellent trainee.

I led them back to their blanket, and I fitted their collars and paws. "Dino," I asked, "do you want your tail, huh boy?" With a happy bark, he ran over to his tail and brought it back to me. "Dino, show!" I commanded, as Dino dropped his chest and turned his head, laying it on the ground. "Good boy," I said, as Louie watched Dino present himself for his tail. Louie stepped closer as I worked the greased bulb into Dino's hole. He let out a moan as he watched the toy slip into his friend, causing me to swat his cheek. "Louie, puppy noises only!" I said sternly, as he dropped his head.

With Dino's tail in place, Louie looked around for his. "What's wrong, boy? No tail for you?" I asked. He barked, wondering where his toy was, but I had to tell him, "Louie, you don't get a tail the first day. You have to be a good puppy for a long time before you get to wear that. Are you going to be a good puppy for me, so you get a tail too?" I said, rubbing his head. He looked very disappointed, but gave a little bark in agreement to work hard to earn his tail.

I led him to his puppy cage on the side of the room, and opened the door. He looked inside but didn't move. "Go on, get inside. Hurry up," I said, holding the door open for him. He looked up at me, not moving. "Louie, get in your cage, right now!" I commanded, reaching down and giving him a hard swat on the butt. He flinched and hurried into this cage as I closed and locked the door. I leaned down and told him that a puppy who wears a tail would have whimpered if given a swat like that, and he hung his head, knowing he reacted more as a boy than a pup. He wanted to learn, but it takes time for these young pups to respond automatically.

With Louie watching from the sidelines, I ran Dino through his paces.

He performed flawlessly as we reviewed all the basic commands for Louie; sit, lay down, roll over, speak, sit up, and show. I heaped praise on the little guy, then finally asked, "Dino, do you want to play with your bone?" Dino barked excitedly as I brought out the toy bone. I had mounted a rigid cock on a pedestal for training, and it was very lifelike in its erection. Dino wagged his tail and went to it immediately, giving it a lick as he waited for his first instruction.

Louie was standing in his cage in rapt attention, his little cock hard as he watched in anticipation. "Dino, get the tip," I commanded, and watched Louie's reaction as Dino expertly took just the tip of the rubber cock between his lips. Dino held still as trained, as I explained to Louie the importance of just holding the tip of the cock with this command, nothing more. "Do you want some more, boy? More cock for Dino?" He responded with a muffled yip, begging for the next command to increase his pleasure. "Get half, Dino. Get half that bone." He excitedly swallowed almost all of the cock, causing a swift response, "Dino, I said half!" I shouted, and gave him a good swat across his behind. He immediately backed off, engulfing just half the toy, and I realized he misbehaved on purpose, helping Louie see what was expected with these commands. "Drop it Dino. Drop the bone." He let the toy slip from his mouth, and gave a happy bark. I rubbed his head with both hands, telling him what a good boy he was. We repeated the drill several times for Louie's benefit, when I finally commanded, "Swallow, Dino, swallow the bone!" With that, Dino dove on the cock, pushing it into his throat. "Get that bone, Dino. Good boy!" I said, encouraging him to work the rod as we had practiced. I looked over and saw Louie's cock straining under his belly, and noticed a few drops of excitement had escaped the tip. As Dino worked up and down his toy, I went over and petted Louie through the bars. "Do you want a bone too, huh boy?" Learning quickly, Louie gave two quick barks, and wagged his tailless butt.

I unlocked his cage, and he quickly stepped out as I opened the door.

We ran through the basic commands, and I was very pleased at what he had learned the first day. I normally wait until the second or third day of training to work on the bone, but as a reward to Dino for his help in the training, I decided to let Louie practice on him.

"Dino, lay down.," I instructed, snapping my fingers and pointing to the floor in front of me. Dino immediately fell into position, his hind legs splaying wide. He was already quite thick and knew what was coming. "Louie, clean him up. Hurry up, get Dino cleaned up." I pointed to the pup's junk, but Louie just stood and looked. "Louie," I shouted, but he didn't move. I bent down and grabbed his collar giving a good jerk toward Dino's cock and balls. I shoved his face into the pup's crotch, and commanded, "Clean up Dino, right now!" Louie gave a few tentative licks around his equipment, but not with nearly enough enthusiasm. I gave him a hard swat on his butt, saying, "Bad dog! Do you want to spend the rest of the day in your cage? You clean up Dino right now, or you'll find out how I punish bad puppies!"

With my final warning, Louie began licking Dino in earnest, and soon seemed to enjoy making Dino's cock swell to full size. I guided him in cleaning under his balls and down his crack as far as he could reach and watched as Dino enjoyed his second bath of the day. When I was satisfied with his performance, I asked, "Does Louie want some bone?" He looked up excitedly and gave a cute little bark. "OK, remember what Dino did. Ready? Get the tip!" Louie lunged and engulfed just the head of Dino's cock. "Good boy," I said, then laughed as Dino gave a bark in agreement. Louie held steady and didn't move while I tested his patience. "Get half, get half the bone Louie!" He lunged forward and swallowed much more than half of Dino, causing me to punish him with a swat. "Louie, drop it!" I commanded, and the little dog let the dick slip from his mouth. "I said half. Louie, not swallow. You know what half means, don't you?" Louie looked down in shame, as I rubbed his head. "If you want to play more games, you need to behave. Now, you want to try again?" I asked. Louie gave a look that he would try to do better.

He did much better the next time, and we drove Dino to the edge many times as he learned to swallow, drop, and take half the bone during the training. I reached down, and gave Dino a good belly rub. With his cock leaking its clear excitement, I decided it was time. "Louie, swallow the bone." Louie dove on Dino's cock, and swallowed it whole.

"Get on it, Louie, get that bone!" Louie licked and sucked Dino's puppy cock with excitement, and soon, Dino began to squirm, and whimper as he drew close to climax. "Good job, Louie. Dino is about to give you a treat!" I said, as I watched Dino edge closer. Louie knew what was in store, and continued his aggressive bone play for Dino. After a week in his cock cage, I was amazed Dino was able to hold out as long as he did, but soon, his breathing slowed, and whimpers got deeper. Without warning, he began to convulse on his back, shoving his dick deep into his friend, pumping his puppy juice down Louie's throat. Louie drank the liquid with glee, and slurped the bone as he emptied it of its nectar. When Dino was done, Louie finished by lapping up the errant drops that oozed from the softening tool.

As the day ended, I removed collars and paws, and slipped the tail from Dino's little behind. Dino returned to his blanket and I placed his cage back on his freshly drained cock. Louie looked on as I locked the device into place, and was surprised when I ordered him on his back. "Hurry up, you get one too," I said, as I got the equipment from the cupboard. Reluctantly, he followed my orders, and I carefully fit the torture tool over his cock, locking it into place. He whimpered as the lock snapped shut. "That's something to whimper about, huh boy?" I said, pleased he was learning pup responses to both excitement and disappointment. The good and the bad, pups have to deal with both.

"Good boy Louie. You re a very good puppy! You're going to earn your tail very quickly! Would you like that, huh?" I was rubbing him all over as I praised his first day of doggy camp. He had done a great job, and I knew he would follow in Dino's footsteps as a very well-trained pup.

I waited upstairs as the pups transformed themselves back into young men, and was pleased as Louis walked by and said "I'll see you next week." Oh, I knew he would be back. I had the key.

Hope you enjoyed it. downboypdx@gmail.com

Next: Chapter 5


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