Runt

By Dave Arnold

Published on Jan 6, 2022

Gay

Runt Part 11

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Runt 11

I continued to watch Brutus as he stood there, the only one left out of this little cumfest. He quickly regained his composure before his master noticed anything. He was too busy basking in the afterglow of losing his virginity.

After about a minute I released my knot. My bunched up sheath beneath it was enough to keep me cumming. Well that and Moose's grapefruit size knot rubbing against my prostate was more than enough. Moose could really keep me going with his huge cock. He could keep me going longer than Master could, but he couldn't generate the same intensity as Master could. My receptors were tuned to Master's semen and his semen alone could just about get me to pass out from pleasure. That plus as I said before Master has the most perfect cock. More than big enough to really fill you but not so big that it hurts. But even if he would have had a little tiny dick the fact that his semen was the semen that activated my receptors would have meant that no one would have been able to make me feel like he did.

Moose was still holding me up with his paws under my thighs, but even for a strong dog like him that could be taxing. He walked us over to the easy chair and sat down. He wrapped his huge arms around my chest, holding me tightly. He licked my ear like a dog does to a bitch to calm her down during the tie. I'm not ashamed to admit it worked on me too. Not that I needed calming down. I had no interest in pulling off of him even if I could. But it still felt amazing, relaxing me like nothing else could.

I looked over to the side and saw Brutus standing there, the forgotten player in this orgy. I was really unsure of what was going on between him and Lester. Master ALWAYS made sure that he gave as much pleasure as he received. Actually even when he was the top he made sure that he pleasured us even more than we pleasured him. Master was such a giving man. I won't say he didn't have an ego, but his ego was stroked when he managed to give us pleasure. And that could be either by topping or bottoming. He was just as happy either way. I wasn't getting that vibe from Lester.

Master would never have left Moose or I out of any merrymaking. It seemed that Lester had an iron fisted control over Brutus. Or at least their relationship seemed very inflexible. I didn't need Masters permission to choke my chicken as it seemed that Brutus did.

Master had collapsed on top of Lester when he came inside of him, but then he rolled over on his side so he wasn't putting all of his weight on our tiny visitor. I think it was then he noticed the state that Brutus was in.

"Lester can I ask you a favor?" Master asked.

"Sure. What did you have in mind?" Lester asked.

"Well it's just that Brutus reminds me so much of Bruce... I was just wondering if it would be OK for him and I..."

"Nobody's ever fucked him except me. I'm not sure how he'd handle getting fucked by you, you're so much bigger than I am." Lester said uncertainly.

"Oh I wasn't thinking about fucking him. I was thinking he could fuck me. It would be almost like getting fucked by Bruce again." Master said wistfully.

"I guess that would be OK..." Lester continued apprehensively.

Master got up and walked in front of Brutus until they were face to face. "The resemblance is uncanny..." He added as he brought his hand up to Brutus's muzzle to steady it. He looked directly into those deep brown eyes and then brought his lips to Brutus's muzzle. At first Brutus looked unsure of what to do but when Master ran his tongue across his lips he parted them. Master's tongue darted in and for a moment it looked like Brutus was going to pull back, but then a "what the fuck" look crossed his face and he surrendered to the experience. They were soon tongue wrestling. Master had one of his hands holding the back of Brutus's head and the other arm wrapped around his body, his hand on Brutus's bubble butt. He was rubbing his crotch against Brutus's boner. Even though Master has just cum he was getting hard again also.

Master broke the kiss for a second. "Don't hold back. Go ahead and take the lead."

"I've never done any of this before Sir." Brutus said sheepishly.

"Wait! You've been having sex with your Master for 8 years and you've never been the top?"

"My job is to serve my Master, not get served by him." Brutus replied defensively.

"If you love someone it's not a matter of serving or being served. It's about sharing yourself with each other." Master responded. "Just let yourself go and do what feels natural."

Master ran his hands over Brutus's massive pecs then bent his head down and sucked on a nipple. He ended with a little nip on the tip. Brutus responded with a spurt of pre jetting out of his cock. I knew just how it felt to have Master nip at my tit. It was like the nerve was directly connected to my cock.

Master slowly ran his hands down Brutus's washboard abs as he lowered himself until he was kneeling right in front of him. He ran his hands down his treasure trail until he reached the treasure. With his right hand he slowly slid Brutus's sheath up and down that nine inch cock, while gently caressing those huge low hangers. "My you're quite the stud." Brutus couldn't help grinning. Master always knew how to build your confidence. Probably because he exuded confidence himself. He even had confidence when he was submitting to you.

I could smell his submission pheromones as he peeled back Brutus's sheath and took that big cock into his mouth. As he bobbed up and down on it Brutus let out a growl of dominance. Master grabbed his paws and placed them on the back of his head. Brutus got the idea quickly, guiding Masters head up and down his shaft for his pleasure.

Brutus was picking it up quickly and his confidence was growing by leaps and bounds. To all of our surprises he picked Master up and carried him over to the bed. He laid Master on his back and crawled between his legs. Master pulled them up to his chest and waited. Brutus could obviously smell the overpowering odor of Master's submission as well as the Dominance pheromones that Brutus was pumping out himself. He lowered his muzzle to Master's nether hole and lapped at it with that broad tongue. He wasn't being dainty or gentle, he was digging aggressively into Master. Soon that strong muscular tongue was an inch deep into Master's pucker.

"Please Take Me Now!" Master begged in earnest.

Brutus took his big cock into his paw and rubbed it up and down Master's butt crack, adding precum to the saliva that was already there. Master pulled his knees up to his chest. Finally he positioned himself at Master's pucker. He leaned forward, using his weight to open Master up. Slowly he pushed in until he was balls deep in my Master. It was then that it really hit me. Master was taking his topper virginity. It was kind of sad, it should have been his own Master that had been his first. Just like he should have been the one to take his Master's anal virginity, but my Master was the one that got them both. Maybe it will be worth it if Master can show them how much more their relationship can be.

Brutus started thrusting. He was pulling the whole way out and then driving himself in balls deep, much to Master's delight. He was watching as his big cock slid in and out of Master. Master beckoned him forward. Brutus leaned forward and Master put his knees on Brutus's shoulders, which lifted his eager asshole up so Brutus would be able to reach even deeper in him. He grabbed the back of Brutus's head and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. He broke it just long enough to gasp, "I want all of you..."

His words were cut off when Brutus jammed his tongue back in Master's mouth. They continued to kiss as Brutus fucked Master aggressively, those big low hanging balls beating out a rhythm on Master's ass. It was obvious that Brutus was working toward his orgasm when Master pushed him away and said, "Pull out for a second." Brutus looked hurt but did what Master asked.

Master turned over onto his knees and submissively presented his ass to Brutus. Brutus crawled up so he could reinsert his doghood into Master's gaping asshole. He started to hammer away, his knot was just beginning to expand.

Master turned his head for a second to tell Brutus, "It's always more comfortable for both to ride out a tie in this position. Please tie with me."

Brutus didn't respond verbally. He just grunted and drove his huge cock deeper into Master. Then with short sharp thrusts he seated his knot into Master. Each thrust seated it deeper and each beat of his heart expanded his knot even further. And with each thrust his huge low hanger's slapped against Master's

That was all it took. Master cried out, "FUCK YEAH!" as his cock twitched and jet after jet of thick man seed shot onto the bed. Moose was still tied with me but watching the two of them cum had caused him to start a new orgasm. He grunted as he seated himself deeper in me and started to spurt more intensely.

And that was all it took. With each shot Master's sphincter milked Brutus's knot. "Grrrr MINE!" was all he said as his balls drew up to his body. He continued to growl as he was filling Master with his potent load. Master just knelt there letting his Hero's doppelganger brother empty his balls into him. You could see his balls jump each spurt of his potent load. When Brutus was done with the intense part of his orgasm Master said, "Roll us onto our side and spoon with me."

I had forgotten that Lester was even in the room but I thought of it then. I turned to look at him. He was standing there beside the bed, a look of melancholy on his face. And a tear in his eye...

Brutus rolled Master down to the bed and spooned with him. It was always the most comfortable way to ride out a tie. Brutus started to lick Master's ear and Master let out a big sigh of contentment. I took a look at Lester again and I could see a look of envy as he watched Master give his pet what he'd never given Brutus. It appeared that maybe he'd never even considered giving it to him. Well he'd have a while to contemplate it because a big strong natural stud like Brutus would likely hold a tie for forty-five minutes to an hour. I was stuck to Moose or I probably would have gone over to clean Master up.

"Brutus you are so much like your brother. It was like he was alive again for a little while..." Master said with some melancholy. Then he added, "I miss him so much sometimes..." A tear formed at the corner of his eye. He paused for a moment then reached behind his head to rub Brutus's ear. "Thanks. That was really quite the unexpected gift."

For five minutes the two of them were quiet, sharing the pleasure they were taking in each other. The silence was finally broken when Lester said in a quavering voice, "That was beautiful..."

"Of course it is. Sharing love is always beautiful." I said, surprising myself with my boldness.

"Father never felt that men should let their anthrodogs fuck them. Anthrodogs were designed to be the receivers. Father felt that letting an anthrodog fuck you was the height of depravity." Lester replied.

"And that's part of the problem that were facing." Master said jumping in. "While they may have been bred to serve a Master they are sentient beings with feelings quite as real as any human. Bruce was a much better "man" than I was, but he always looked to me as his Master. Even when he was fucking me. Because of how they were designed they can't be complete without a Master, but that doesn't mean we should treat them as less than human. I had to order Bruce to fuck me the first time he took me. It takes a little to get them past their inhibitions of fucking their Masters, but I later found out that from the time he reached puberty he had been having threesomes with my folks."

"WHAT!" Lester exclaimed.

"Yeah that's what I said." Master chuckled then continued. "He and my folks played out some really kinky fantasies always featuring Bruce as the top. Dad knew that since Bruce was supposed to be mine that he couldn't fuck Bruce, but it didn't mean that Bruce couldn't fuck him. Bruce said that Dad's favorite fantasy was that Bruce was gonna knock up Mom."

Lester shook his head in disbelief. "Wow. That's so different than at our house. Father walked in several times when I was getting blown or fucking Brutus. He always chuckled and would say something like 'Boys will be boys' before leaving. But if he would have seen me blowing Brutus or getting fucked by him he would probably killed Brutus."

"That's a shame. I loved Bruce more than I loved anyone in the world. Even more than my parents. We shared love freely and unconditionally, giving and receiving what the other had to give. I NEVER felt diminished by giving myself to him. Having a being that loved you more than life itself locked deep inside you filling you with his essence while he held you close was as close to heaven as I'll ever be. At times his throbbing knot felt like a second heart in me. If anything having him in me made us even closer if that was possible."

"Dad knew that some men bottomed for Anthrodogs but he felt that there had always been depraved people in the world. But looking at it all that I see is the beauty." Lester said almost in an expression of awe.

"Believe me it is beautiful. And I'm sure Brutus loves you as much as Bruce loved me."

"I know he does. And it may seem strange but I do love him with all my being too. This is quite the epiphany." Lester said pausing for a moment. It was obvious that he had more to say. "Because of my size and my upbringing I was never in a position of dominance except with Brutus. I'm ashamed to say that by topping such a big alpha dog it made me a real man. I think deep down inside I couldn't give that up."

"A real man gives as much or more than he takes. Giving yourself to Brutus will make you more of a man, not less of a man. I never felt diminished when I gave myself to Bruce." Master replied.

"After watching the two of you I can see that you're right." Lester admitted.

"Well maybe after he recuperates he can show you exactly how much he loves you. Believe it or not he's an excellent lover." Master said as he turned his head around and kissed Brutus's muzzle.

"He's had plenty of experience, just not with humans. We've used him extensively at stud. Father says maybe we should have named him Romeo considering how romantic he usually is with the bitches." Lester continued with a chuckle.

When Brutus's knot finally came down Master, Lester and Brutus got in the shower and cleaned up. I was still tied to Moose, who's knot always took an extra long time to deflate. The others were already done showering and dressing when we broke our tie. They hadn't got dressed in their clothes, Lester and Master just threw on one of Master's robes. Lester looked like a little boy wearing Daddy's robe. Of course Brutus didn't wear clothes. Moose and I showered together, but we needed to take turns in the high speed dryer. By the time we were done the others had already headed downstairs.

We got done just in time for the pizza delivery guy to drop off the pizzas that Master had ordered. Master had ordered seven large pizzas. Lester and I each ate a half a pizza, Master ate one, Brutus ate two and Moose ate three. Moose shoved the whole first slice into his mouth and swallowed it before Master could say anything. Master gave him a dirty look. Moose winked at him and after that he ate his pizza one bit at a time.

I wen to the fridge and grabbed Straubs for all of us. Lester and Brutus looked at them uncertainly. "We've never had beer before." Lester said.

"Go ahead and give it a try. It might be better for the two of you if you have a couple of beers first. It will relax you a little." Master suggested.

Lester and Brutus picked up their beers and brought them tentatively to their lips. Lester almost spit his out but Brutus swilled half the bottle before putting it down. You could tell he really liked it. "Sometimes beer's an acquired taste." Master said with a chuckle to Lester.

"I'm not sure that it's a taste that I'll be acquiring any time soon." Lester said taking a bite of pizza to get the taste of the beer out of his mouth.

"Gabe why don't you make a pitcher of Margaritas. That should be easier for Lester to handle." Master suggested.

I gathered the blender, some Margarita mix, some ice cubes and the bottle of Gran Patr"n Platinum tequila. The Patr"n was smooth almost to the point of disappearing so I went a little heavy on it. I had a feeling that Lester was going to need to be quite relaxed for what was coming. While it was blending I got two Margarita glasses out, ran a lime slice around the rim and salted them. I brought the blender and glasses to the table, set one in front of Lester and filled his glass. Then I filled mine and sat down.

He took a sip of the Margarita and said, "Aah. That's much better. Does it really have alcohol in it?"

"It sure the hell does. If you drink too much of it it will probably knock you on your ass." Master said with a chuckle.

"If you drink it too fast it will give you a brain freeze. I learned that the hard way." I added.

"I know all about that." Lester said rolling his eyes.

After we had taken the edge off of our hunger, and a nice rousing orgy can really build an appetite, we started to discus what had taken place. Master was between Moose and I on the couch while Lester was sitting next to Brutus on the loveseat across from us.

"This is what is wrong with the whole situation." Master broke the silence. "Being a master doesn't exempt you from being caring. Bruce and I never took from each other, we shared ourselves with each other. And I think it's the same with Gabe, Moose and I. I don't necessarily mean that they fuck me once for every time I fuck them. We just do what we feel at that moment. Do you agree boys?" He asked us.

"Yes Master." I replied. "Usually I like to be taken. But sometimes it makes me feel good to know you love me enough to let me take you."

"The best feeling in the world is when you cum on my receptors Master. But I think I'm a little more alpha than Gabe. It really turns me on when you let me top." Moose chimed in.

"Yeah. You can really hit spots that no one else can." Master replied with a grin as he fondled Moose's huge cock. That was another great thing about Master, he stroked our egos whenever he had a chance. My old owner took every opportunity he could to put us down. "See you don't have to press your ownership. My boys understand and accept that I'm their master without me needing to stress the point."

"Of course Master. We could never think of you as anything other than our Master." I hurriedly interjected.

"You're the best Master in the world." Moose added and ran a big wet tongue up the side of Master's face. Which made Master's face turn bright red. The praise not the lick.

"Well you've given me a lot to think about." Lester said contemplatively as he leaned against Brutus in the love seat. Then after a pause he addressed Brutus. "I really do love you."

"I know Master." Brutus added.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Lester asked.

"If you want me to..." Brutus said haltingly.

"WRONG!" Master interjected vehemently. "You can't ask if they want to. At least not the first time. It makes them feel guilty. I had to tell Bruce that I wanted him to fuck me the first time. It was his fourteenth birthday present. After we broke the ice it made things easier. After that we didn't ask, we just did what ever we thought would please the other."

"Can we go back up to your room and do it?" Lester asked.

"Sure." Master said standing up. That was the signal for us all to get up. Moose and I were just as eager to watch Brutus take his master for the first time. It would be fun to watch, plus we were very likely to get into our own fun.

Lester and I had finished two blenders full of Margaritas. He'd actually finished two thirds of them himself. And it showed as he tried to make it back to Master's room. He wasn't very steady on his feet. But Brutus hooked his left arm under his knees and his right arm behind his back and carried him up the stairs to Master's room. He looked like a child in the large robe and being carried by the massive Dobie.

When they got into the room Lester said, "OK let me down." Brutus set him on his feet. Lester faced Brutus and sunk to his knees in front of his pet. Brutus was sporting a semi, probably not all the way hard because of nervousness. He peeled Brutus's sheath back all the way and for the first time he took Brutus into his mouth. He ran his tongue around the head of Brutus's doghood. Brutus was steadily hardening and when he was fully hard Lester pulled the sheath back over Brutus's cock and his tongue. He continued to run his tongue around and around giving Brutus an inside the sheath blow job. Soon Brutus's moans were permeating the air but not nearly as thick as the dominance pheromones that were emanating from his groin area. The musk from his pubes was almost overpowering even where I was standing five feet away. As his inhibitions started to disappear he gripped Lester's head with those massive paws and started to take control of his Master.

Master, Moose and I were stroking our boners as we watched this hot scene. Brutus didn't want to cum just yet so he pulled Lester off of his dick. He reached under his arms and picked Lester up until they were face to face, wrapping his massive arms around Lester's chest in a passionate hug. Then for the first time in his life he French kissed his master. It was obvious that he was a natural dom while Lester was a natural sub.

While they were kissing Master said, "Moose get on the bed and lie on your back." Moose did as he was told and Master straddled Moose's waist facing Moose's feet. "Hey Lester here's something I bet you haven't tried before." Master lined his cock up with Moose's sheath encased boner. He stretched the opening of Moose's sheath and guided his member into Moose's sheath. Moose wrapped his massive paw around his sheath and both of their cocks holding his sheath in place. Master started thrusting in and out of Moose's sheath, the underside of their dicks rubbing against each other. You could see both of their cocks moving in Moose's sheath. And between their two massive boners that was a whole lotta cock stuffing Moose's sheath.

"It feels so good to share your sheath with your Master. It's just so hot to feel your Master's manhood rubbing against yours..." I said as I started sliding my sheath up and down my shaft wishing Master was docking with me instead.

Lester and Brutus had broken their kiss and were watching intently. Master's huge bed was custom made. He'd had it made because of all the orgies he and Bruce had managed to get themselves involved with. It was almost twice as large as a king size bed, which made almost any daisy chain imaginable possible on it. Therefore it left plenty of room for Brutus to lay down next to Moose.

Lester crawled up on the bed and straddled Brutus. He spread the sheath open and guided his little manhood into Brutus's sheath. Brutus gripped his sheath holding it in place as Lester started to thrust. The steady drooling of Brutus's pre into his sheath made sure that there was almost no friction as the bottom of their members slid across each other. You could dock for quite a while without cumming since there wasn't a lot of friction. Well most people could but my guess was that Lester was probably operating with a bit of a hair trigger.

Moose and Brutus were laying side by side fairly close together when Moose used his free arm to pull Brutus's muzzle to his and slapped a lip lock on him. Brutus was shocked at first but soon relaxed and got into playing tonsil hockey with Moose.

When they finally came up for air Moose noticed that I was left out, reduced to pulling my pud all by myself. He slid apart from Brutus enough that I had room to kneel between their heads. Soon Moose had me in his muzzle giving me an excellent blow job. I had my back to Brutus and my tail was up in the air. To my surprise I felt a warm wet tongue make it's way to my asshole. Brutus's tongue lapped at my entrance and then wedged itself into my pucker. His thick muscular tongue worked it's way in until it was massaging my prostate. Between that and Moose working over my cock with his muzzle I came almost immediately. I closed my eyes as I shot off into Moose's muzzle and my sphincter clamped down on Brutus's tongue with each jet of cum that exploded into Moose's eager maw.

When I finally stopped cumming I extricated myself from between Moose and Brutus. I moved to the very head of the bead and leaned back against the headboard of the bed. From there I was able to take in the whole scene. It was kind of funny to watch Lester's skinny little ass as he thrust in and out of Brutus's sheath. Then perhaps drawing inspiration from what he'd done to me, Brutus shifted forward and started to lave his master's pucker with his broad tongue.

"Oh Fuck Yeah!" Lester cried out when Brutus's tongue snaked it's way into him. I wondered if he could taste the cum that Master shot into him earlier when he busted his cherry. But after feeling that tongue on my prostate I knew that Lester wouldn't last long. And I was right...

"Aaarghhh!!!!" He grunted as he shot his load into Brutus's warm sheath before collapsing forward until he was laying atop Brutus's muscular thighs. After a moment or two Brutus slid out from under his master and positioned him on the bed on his back. The head of his cock was out of his sheath now, smeared by his master's seed which was also leaking out of his sheath. Lester was still panting and gasping from his orgasm when Brutus started prepping him. He reached down to his cock to coat his fingers with the pre that was consistently drooling out of his exposed boner. He worked his middle digit up into his master. Lester just continued to lay back and moan as Brutus worked a second finger into him.

In the meantime Master had got off of Moose and lay down beside Lester. While Brutus prepped Lester, Moose started to get Master ready to get plowed by his huge cock. Of course that was going to take much less prepping since Master was already used to getting fucked by Moose. So by the time Brutus had Lester ready to take his cock, Moose was ready to bone Master too. The two studs looked at each other and grinned. They each positioned their master's knees on their shoulders and positioned their huge dickheads at their master's stretched anuses. Then looking down into their master's eyes they slowly eased their way in.

"Uhhh..." Lester gasped then winced.

"Do you want me to stop Master?" Brutus asked with concern, with only the head of his dick inside his master. Moose on the other hand continued to slide in until his huge low hanging balls were resting against Master's ass.

"Just for a second while I get used to it." Lester answered. While he waited Moose was working in and out of Master who was making satisfied little grunting sounds every time his prostate was prodded. And believe me there is plenty of "prodding" when Moose's massive eleven inch member is rearranging you colon.

"OK I'm ready for the rest of it..." Lester said hesitantly after a moment.

Brutus didn't say anything but he looked hungrily down at Lester then he slowly eased his large veiny cock into his master. Lester was already loosened and lubed from the excellent fucking Master had given him when he took his cherry, so Brutus was able to work his way in without too much trouble. I watched as he seated his red rocket into Lester's asshole until his large low hanging balls were resting against Lester's tiny little buns. Lester's eyes were closed as he willed himself to take his pet's huge boner. Brutus stayed seated deep in him for a moment, then reached down with his massive right paw and caressed the side of his master's face. Lester opened his eyes and smiled up at his pet.

"Thank you Master." Brutus said with a passionate growl of a voice.

"I should have given myself to you long before this. Luke was right. Having my big strong protector inside of me is like nothing I've ever felt before." Lester said. He took Brutus's right paw, brought it to his lips and kissed it tenderly.

Moose was already pounding away inside of Master. There had been no need to pause for him to get used to Moose's size. He was still loose from the fucking that Brutus had given him before lunch. But Brutus had to slowly fuck his nearly virgin master. But despite the fact that this was only the second time he'd been fucked he'd already taken Master's eight and a half inches and he was still lubed inside by the large load of cum Master had shot deep in him. After a little over a minute Brutus was aggressively jamming his bitch sticker balls deep into his master. And his master was loving it.

Lester had his eyes closed as he shook his head slowly from side to side. He moaned out his pleasure. Brutus stared down at him possessively. He put his paws on his master's hips so he could hold him in place while he thrust in deeper than anyone had ever been before. He was slightly longer than Master, and had considerably more girth.

They were getting close to tying when Moose pulled out, grabbed Master by the hips and spun him over until he was on his knees. It was always better to tie doggie style, it was a much more comfortable way to ride out your tie. Brutus saw what Moose had done and copied him. Soon both of them had a firm grip on their Master's hips and were hammering away at them. I got off of the bed and knelt at the foot of it so I could get a better view of the action. I loved to watch Moose's huge pendulous sack as it swung wrecking ball style into Master's low hangers. But it was even hotter to watch as Brutus and Lester. Even though Brutus's balls weren't nearly as big as Moose's, they were still really large and they were slamming up against Lester's tight little scrotum, which looked like they belonged on a little boy.

I could see the beginning of knots starting to form on both of the tops. They looked at each other and smiled, then they started to jam into their masters with short sharp one inch thrusts as they locked themselves in their masters. You could see their balls slowly draw up until they were hugging their bodies. "Aaarrooo!" They both howled in unison as they blasted the first shot of their huge loads into their masters' eager submissive bodies. Of course they continued to jam themselves in even deeper and that was all it took for both men to blow their loads all over the comforter. They were all still with exhaustion as they continued to cum.

Eventually Moose and Brutus eased them onto their sides so the couples were facing each other. To my surprise Lester was quietly crying as he lay there with his pet tied to him filling him with his massive seed load. Brutus still had his paws on his master's hips as he pushed himself in as deeply as he could as he seeded him. It took him a moment to notice that his master was crying. "Did I do something wrong Master?" He asked with concern.

"Just hold me..." He said with a bit of a sniffle.

Brutus put his massive arms around his master's chest and Lester brought his own up to hold them in place. He looked so weak and diminutive in his pets strong embrace. He finally stopped crying and let out a sigh. "I've been so fucking stupid. I hope you can forgive me Brutus."

"I don't understand Master. Why do I need to forgive you." Brutus replied, totally at a loss.

"For the way I've treated you all these years. For acting like I'm better than you..."

"But you are better than me, you're my Master. There's nothing to forgive."

"I don't want you to ever believe that again. I'm your master, but I'm not better than you. Luke is right. We should share with the ones we love, not take advantage of them." Lester said with another sniffle.

"But you don't take advantage of me Master..." Brutus said honestly.

"So do you see the problem now?" Master asked Lester.

"Yeah." Lester replied. "Did you enjoy fucking me?" Lester asked Brutus.

"Yes Master! I love you more than I love myself. Did I make you feel good?" He asked uncertainly.

"You were AMAZING." Lester said as he brought Brutus's paw up to kiss it again. "If I hadn't of been so pig headed I could have been getting this for the last eight years. God does feeling you still spurting into me feel great."

"When I was a teen having Bruce locked deep in me and holding me close to him was the most peaceful feeling I'd ever experienced. With him locked in me and his massive arms holding me possessively I felt nothing could harm me. His big throbbing knot always felt like another heart beating inside of me." He turned his head to look back at Moose and added, "Just like yours does Moose." Then turning to me, "And yours too Gabe. Because I know all of you love me."

"Yeah it does feel like a heart beating in me..." Lester acknowledged.

"Just remember that every beat that heart beats, it beats for you. It lives for you and it will die for you if necessary. He deserves all the love and respect that you can give him." Master said. After a pause he continued. "I know from personal experience. And I'm sure that my boys here would do the same. And that's why we need to fight to give the anthros rights."

"Well you've got me in your corner. Just let me know what I need to do to help." Lester replied. Then after a pause added. "Let me know later, right now I just want to enjoy this."

Next: Chapter 12


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