Runt

Runt 13

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When we got to the car I opened the door and got in on my side while Doofus stepped in OVER the closed door and into the passenger seat. My little MGB was a bit small for him but he managed to fit in. I started the car and pulled away from the curb. It was a few blocks before I could get onto one of the back country roads. I worked my way through the gearbox until I was cranking out at 80 mph. Doofus wasn't used to riding in cars. With the top down he didn't even have to stick his nose out of the window to get the full effect. Now that I didn't have to shift gears anymore my right hand was free to work it's way over to my new acquisition.

My hand slipped down to his thigh and he looked over at me shyly. But as I moved my hand up his thigh he slowly spread his legs, opening himself up to me. I grinned at him as my hand worked it's way up to his balls. I cupped them in my palm. They were almost as big as Moose's and I'm sure they weren't finished growing. I caressed them for a moment or two. He gazed into my eyes and sighed with contentment. One of the things I'm sure he didn't realize yet was that I planned on giving him as much or more pleasure than he gave me.

My hand worked it's way up to the base of his cock which was already fully erect and leaking. I circled my thumb and forefinger around his sheath below his unformed knot and slid it up and down. He mewled plaintively as I teased his knot into starting to form.

"Does the puppy like that?" I asked.

"Yes Sir!" He replied eagerly.

"Pretty soon you're going to have to call me Master instead of Sir. Do you think you can handle that?" I asked teasingly.

"Yes Sir!" He cried out even more eagerly.

I thought about how Luke made his guys wait for a week before letting them surrender to him. He wanted them to be sure that they wanted him as a Master. I knew that I was going to be a good Master. He would have no reason not to want me as a Master. I intended to be his friend as well as having him as a constant companion. From my experience with Anthrodogs there wasn't much more that most of them would want out of life. Well other than getting fucked to nirvana on a regular basis by their Master, and I planned of fulfilling that function as well.

I had to remove my hand from his cock to downshift as I slowed down to negotiate the last road to my house. It was only a little two bedroom cottage on two wooded acres. It was the last house at the end of the road and it sat on top of a little knoll. Which gave me plenty of privacy and solitude. Something I valued for writing my articles and my freelance stories and books.

I pulled into the unattached two car garage. In addition to the MGB, which I only tooled around in in nice weather, I also had a four wheel drive Jeep for most of my driving. It was a four seater and it would go just about anywhere. Which was a good thing since in the winter my road was one of the last ones that was cleared.

I got out of the car and so did Doofus. Damn I needed to come up with a better name than that. The little dickhead that owned him before had really treated him like shit. It wouldn't be much to aspire to to be a better master than he'd been.

We went out the man door from the garage and walked to the front door of the cottage. When we got to the door I unlocked it and opened it. But before I walked in I said, "Usually when a couple starts a new relationship the husband carries the wife over the threshold. I don't think I can carry you, but maybe you could carry me in."

"Of course Sir." He replied eagerly.

I think he was eager to show off his strength. He put his right arm behind my shoulders and caught my knees in the crook of his left arm and lifted me easier than I would have lifted a baby. He carried me into the house. I had done a few modifications on the house before I'd set out on my quest for a pet. I'd had a small addition added to the back of the house in order to enlarge the bathroom. I'd put in a large walk in shower and of course a high speed dryer. That was going to be our first stop. He wasn't filthy but I'm sure he hadn't bathed or showered since he'd been living on the streets. And it didn't sound like he'd been encouraged to shower when he was living with his old owners.

"One of the things that I expect from my pet is that they pay attention to their hygiene. I want you to shower at least daily and I want your ass clean at all times. You never know when looking at your sexy body will get me so turned on that I'll want to fuck you on the spot." I stated winking at him.

"You think I'm sexy?" He asked uncertainly. It was just another example of how his self-esteem was shot to hell by that little asshole that used to own him.

"Of course I do. It's going to take all the self control I have to keep from jumping your bones every time I see you." I said cupping his package suggestively.

He didn't pull away, but he did blush. "I hope you don't have too much self control Sir..."

"The first thing were going to do is brush your teeth. Have you ever brushed before?"

"No Sir but I used to watch Jason brush his teeth." He replied.

"Well I bought a tooth brush especially designed for giant breed Anthrodogs. It's much larger than a human tooth brush, but it still has soft bristles. We'll have to take you to the dentist to get your teeth cleaned, but brushing will do for now."

"Why do I need to brush my teeth Sir?"

"So they don't decay and need to be removed is one reason. But the main reason is I want your mouth nice and fresh tasting for when I kiss you."

"I've never been kissed before Sir. The Johns might be OK about sucking an Anthrodog's cock, but most of them draw the line at kissing us."

"Well I guess that's just one more thing that will be a first for you." I replied handing him the tooth brush. I grabbed mine and we brushed our teeth side by side. I knew that he wasn't going to do a great job the first time, that was why after we finished I made him use mouthwash.

I guided him to the shower. The thermostat was set for 112°F and I let it run for about thirty seconds to let it equilibrate. In the meantime I shed my clothes. It was the first time Doofus had seen me naked, but he didn't show any sign of disappointment in my lack of endowment. I'd already put all the dog shampoo and conditioners on the shelf next to my toiletries.

I stood beside the door to let him enter first. He paused for a moment. "Have you ever taken a shower before?" I asked, guessing the answer before I asked it.

"No Sir. I've just mainly kept myself brushed out. Although in the summer time lots of us Anthrodogs that work the streets jump in the fountain in the square after we get done working. But that's mainly to get cooled off when it's too hot."

"Don't worry you're gonna enjoy this. The water is kind of hot so it may take a moment to get used to it, but after that it will feel great." I said as I put my hand on his back to gently encourage him to get into the water.

He flinched a little, not being used to hot water, but soon he relaxed. I'd gotten the idea from Luke to put in multiple shower heads. Low flow showers didn't work well with Anthrodogs, you needed a strong flow of water to wash the shampoo out of the thick coats. Fortunately my cottage had a well so water usage wasn't an issue.

I positioned him so three of the shower-heads were soaking him. With his thick coat it took a while to get him soaking wet. I ran my fingers through his coat to make sure that the water was all the way down to his skin. He moaned in pleasure as my fingers caressed his body.

When he was sufficiently soaked I told him. "Get on your knees."

Which of course put his head within reach of my boner. He assumed that I wanted him to suck my cock, but I only wanted to shampoo him right now. He bent his head toward my manhood but I put my finger under his chin and directed his gaze up toward my face.

"There will be plenty of time for that later. Right now I want to get you cleaned up." I said smiling at him.

"I'm sorry Sir. I only wanted to please you..." He said pleading with his eyes for me to forgive him.

"Just relax. I'm not upset. I'll never be upset when you are trying to please me, even when you do something wrong. Your intent is more important than the action." I said stroking the underside of his chin as he gazed up at me with adoration.

"Close your eyes and keep them closed while I shampoo your headfur."

He did as I asked and I squirted some shampoo on my palm, rubbed my hands together then proceeded to lather up his headfur. I massaged it deep into his coat making sure I got all the folds of fur lathered up. Then I reached under his arms and said. "OK keep your eyes closed but stand up."

He stood and I guided his head right under the middle shower-head. I ran my fingers through his head fur trying to get it all out so it wouldn't burn his eyes when he opened them. When I was convinced the shampoo was all out I told him he could open his eyes.

I took a cup of shampoo and mixed it in a gallon of water to dilute it so it would be easier to saturate all of his coat. I had him step out of the shower stream and poured the gallon on him drenching his coat. I had to reach up pretty high to get his shoulders and upper back. Then I worked my way down his torso until I got to his groin. I didn't need to get down on my knees to get a good view of it with as much taller he was I only had to bend at the waist a little. I spread the opening as much as I could then poured some of the diluted shampoo into it.

I ran my hand up and down it a few times to get all of the smegma dissolved. Then I used the hand held shower wand to rinse all of it out before his cock got too big, which would have made it harder to get all the soap out.

I gently soaped up his heavy balls. All I could think about was how many different ways I'd be able to drain those virile young gonads. But I could worry about that later. I had an even more important part to take care of first.

I positioned him about two feet from the wall and said, "Lean up against the wall and stay there." He complied. "Lift your tail!"

He grinned over his shoulder at me. I put some shampoo on my right hand and brought it right up under his tail. I rubbed it all around getting all the shit and other debris that was stuck on his tail fur completely cleaned off. Then I coated my middle finger with shampoo and brought it to his tight little virgin asshole. I ran my fingertip in circles around his tight little pucker. Instinctively it kept opening up trying to get my finger inside of him. I chuckled, then I gave him what he wanted. I pushed the tip of my middle finger into his eager hole. I spread the shampoo over his receptors to make sure they would be easily stimulated when I dumped my load on them. Then I massaged his prostate with my right hand while I stroked his cock with my left hand just to tease him a bit and get his motor going. Not that you had to work very hard to get a sixteen year old revved up.

I stretched his hole open as much as I could and used the shower wand to squirt some water into his colon to rinse out any residual soap and fecal matter. I soaped up his legs and his huge feet. Then I had him rinse his feet off so he wouldn't slip and fall.

I had never showered with an anthro of my own before and it gave me an idea. Here was this huge furry soapy creature, Why couldn't I use him as a bath poof? I stood in front of him and walked forward until I was chest to chest with him. Well at least face to chest with him.

"Put your arms around me and move them up and down." I said as I moved my body up and down against his. I rubbed my face into his chest, effectively washing it. All I'd need to do would be shampoo my hair when I was done. He had the idea of what I wanted so he ran his forearm through my ass crack soaping it up.

Then I moved us so we were under the triple shower-heads to rinse us off. I had been hard the whole time and I could feel his erection against my chest as we caressed each other to help rinse off all the shampoo. When we were rinsed I quickly shampooed my hair and rinsed it off.

There would be plenty of time in the future to do dirty shower sex, but this first time I wanted it to be in our bed. So I turned the water off and let us drip for about fifteen seconds then I guided him into the high speed dryer.

"What is this Sir?" He asked.

"You'll see." I said as I followed him, closed the door and hit the button to turn it on. The warm air shot through the top down on us. Between the high velocity shedding the water from his coat, and the very warm dry air evaporating it, he was dry in no time at all. Of course I dried much faster.

We both walked to bed naked, our erections pointing the way like compass needles pointing north. Well mine was like a compass needle, his was something much bigger. Two inches of his thick red rocket was protruding from the end of his sheath. I stopped when we got to the edge of the bed. I felt we should make sure that our relative positions were understood.

I stood facing him. I reached up, put my hands on his shoulders and gently pulled down. He understood immediately and dropped to his knees. He looked up at me reverentially, then licked his lips. "Does it bother you to be on your knees in front of me?" I asked with a grin.

"No Sir! It's right where I've always wanted to be..." He said as his muzzle parted and he engulfed my manhood. I didn't need to guide his head, he obviously had plenty of experience sucking cock. One of the things I noticed immediately was that he had the tongue rolling trait. Among humans about seventy percent or so can roll their tongues. The trait is much rarer among Anthrodogs. In humans it's not much of an advantage during sex, because the smaller human tongue isn't big enough to fit your little finger in when it's rolled. With Doofus's huge tongue he could roll it and slid his tongue down your cock, completely engulfing it as he bobbed up and down on your erection. It felt amazing.

He gently caressed my balls with his paw. It was surprising how gentle he could be despite his large size. He had me teetering on the edge but I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to be able to shoot a full load when I took his virginity. I gently gripped his ears and eased his muzzle off of my cock. I hopped onto the bed and waited for him to follow me. But when I looked at him he stared at me sadly.

"Well are you gonna get up here or not?" I asked.

"Am I allowed on the bed?" He asked uncertainly.

"Of course you are. Where the hell do you think your gonna sleep?" I asked. Then I added with a lecherous grin, "But that's not what you're gonna be doing now..."

"I wasn't allowed to get on the bed at my old owner's house..." He added.

"I'm not your old owner. I'm going to be your Master, but as far as I'm concerned this is just as much your house as it is mine. Your job is to be my constant companion, including warming my bed all night. Now get up here." I said patting the bed beside me.

He tentatively crawled onto the bed. Which was another thing I'd upgraded. I had been sleeping in a double bed which was actually overkill for a small guy like me. I was only five feet six inches tall and weighed all of a hundred and twenty pounds. That's why I was a sports writer not an athlete. I was five and a half feet tall and my dick was five and a half inches long. I always joked that I was perfectly proportioned. But one of the great things about having an anthrodog was they didn't care how big their master's cock was. Because if you were the one that woke their receptors no one would ever be able to satisfy them sexually as well as you would. As I was saying I upgraded the bed to a California King. It was a good thing since Doofus was so massive.

"Roll on your back." I ordered and he complied eagerly. I slowly slid his sheath up and down that steely nine inch erection. It looked delicious, but tasting it would have to wait until after I made him mine.

I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a tube of cherry flavored lube. I crawled between his legs and he pulled them to his chest submissively without me even having to ask him to. I squeezed some of the lube onto his tight virgin pucker. I used my middle finger to spread it around and then eased my finger into him. He closed his eyes and moaned as I worked the lube into him.

After I got as much of it in as I could I bent my head down and started to rim his asshole to help relax it a bit. Not much feels better than getting your ass rimmed, at least I know that being rimmed gets my ass nice and relaxed to get a good fucking. It seemed that Doofus was no different.

I lubed up my boner and put his legs over my shoulders, then I lined my cock up with his winking target. It was such a visual high watching my dickhead as it pressed up against his virgin asshole. I let it linger there taking a mental picture of it. I'd never taken someone's virginity before. Finally I pressed forward and as I popped through his sphincter he gasped.

As with most Anthrodogs he was a perfect combination of easy to penetrate but snug around your invading cock. They were bred to be a perfect sex toy, and from this experience it was obvious that it was something innate not something that was learned. He was way more than able to accommodate my modest endowment, but from probing his colon in the shower I knew I was plenty long enough to prod his prostate and dump my load on his virgin receptors.

I slipped easily into his eager body until my balls came to rest right above his tail, the straying hairs tickling them gently. I gazed down at him and reflected on how this was the first time I'd had a mate of my own. In most of my sexual escapades I was usually the submissive, But he was lying there completely submissively, looking up at me beatifically. Here was a massive masculine creature who could have crushed me like a bug if he chose to, submitting as I took his virginity. Not only was he giving me his virginity but he knew that when I was done I would have complete sovereignty over him. Being Master wasn't just a role play, it was a reality.

And a huge responsibility on my part. I knew that before I decided to get an anthrodog, but this was the first time that it really hit home. I was responsible for his care but also for his happiness. Fortunately I had a lot of exposure to a perfect role model in Luke. If I could be half the Master he was to his anthrodogs I'd consider myself a success.

Now that he was all cleaned up I realized just how beautiful he was. He was in that perfect stage of being between adolescent and adult. He was already much bigger than most adults, but his body still retained the features of a teen. He had a beautiful eight pack that you could even see through his thick double coat. Because of his time on the streets and the lack of adequate food he had less than five percent body fat at my best guess. Which meant that he had fantastic definition.

I guess I'd been staring at him for longer than I thought because he said, "I'm sorry I'm not better looking Sir."

"What are you talking about?" I said dumbfoundly.

"I know I'm not handsome like a Dobie, but I promise I'll try my best to please you Sir."

Again my assumption was reaffirmed. His self-esteem was shattered from how that little dickhead had treated him. When I was taking in his beauty he thought his looks were turning me off.

"Do you feel how hard my cock is? Do you think it would be that hard if I didn't think you were a handsome young stud?"

"I'm sorry Sir, it's just hard for me to believe that someone thinks I'm handsome..."

"I could have come home with any of the dogs out there turning tricks. There are hundreds of them roaming the city. I'd been cruising the streets for weeks until I found you. I wanted you, I didn't just settle for you."

"Really?" He said incredulously.

"Yes really! Now shut up while I fuck you into submission." I said winking at him.

"Yes SIR!"

I reached down and started stroking his sheath up and down his rock hard teenage cock. I wished it was just as easy to stroke his ego as it was to stroke that huge dog cock. He started spurting precum as I stroked him and it made his sphincter contract around my erection. I started thrusting in time with my stroking of his cock. He moaned every time my cock prodded his prostate. Between my stroking of his cock and working my cock into him his knot had already formed. I stopped stroking his cock before he started cumming and I leaned forward onto his chest. Of course given my size my head only came up to the bottom of his chest but that didn't matter right now. We were both on the edge as I pounded into him.

Unfortunately I'm one of those guys that really doesn't produce much if any precum so I wouldn't be stimulating his receptors at all until I shot my load. And that was rapidly approaching. The tingle in my balls was building as my cock slipped in and out of Doof's velvety rectum.

I'd been long dicking him most of the time I'd been fucking him. Well as much as you could call it long dicking when you only have five and a half inches of manhood. But he didn't seem to have any complaints yet. But now I was down to the short strokes. I gave one last deep thrust and exploded all over his receptors. "Fuck Yeah! You're MINE Now!"

I could feel him respond when my seed hit his virgin receptors. He started to cum violently, his asshole clamping down on my cock in an almost painful vice-like grip. I could feel his cum erupt all over my belly and chest as he cried out "MASTER!" right before he blacked out. After the initial shot his sphincter opened and closed to the pulsing of his cum, milking every last drop of my cum out of my balls. I collapsed on top of my pet. He had no trouble supporting my full weight as I lay on top of him.

I could feel his strong virile body beneath me. It was such a turn on. This creature that oozed masculinity and virility willingly now belonged to me. We did have one thing in common. I had a bit of a self-esteem problem, though I hid it well. When you are my size and not very well endowed it's hard not to question whether you're a "Real Man". But it appeared that I was man enough for Doofus. That name just wasn't going to do though. He needed a name that would do him justice, not a name that belittled him. Being a literature major for some reason he made me think of one of the great heroes of the Illiad, the giant Greek warrior Ajax. And I decided right then that is what I would rename him.

As this thought came to me I had softened enough that I popped out of his tight pucker and a few seconds later his eyes fluttered open as he regained consciousness.

"Well I'm your Master now." I said gazing down at him.

"That was amazing Master. I never realized it would be that intense." He replied still somewhat out of breath from what would be the most intense orgasm in his life. I understood a little of the biology after it was explained to me by Lester, the CEO of Genetech's Anthrodog division. The intensity of the first time that their receptors are activated by human semen causes this ultra orgasm, which causes them to release a massive oxytocin spike. Oxytocin is among other things a bonding hormone. It chemically bonds the Anthrodog to the person that fucks them first. Every time that their Master fucks them after that they release slightly less oxytocin than the first time, but it still is more than enough to renew and strengthen the hold their Master has on them.

I didn't bother explaining this to him. I didn't see any harm in letting him think I "was amazing". I know that that sounds like insecurity and in a way you would be right. But having him be impressed by his Master's sexual prowess wouldn't hurt him, if anything it would just make it easier for him to look up to his modestly endowed Master. Why explain away the "magic" of our relationship by cold scientific facts.

I moved up his body until we were face to face. I brought my lips down to his and kissed him. He froze up having no idea of what to do. I parted his lips with my tongue and after running it back and forth across his front teeth he finally understood that I wanted him to open up and let me in. In some ways a French kiss is even more intimate than intercourse. Intercourse can just be a way to get off, kissing is pretty much only a way to convey that you care about someone. And I wanted him to know that I cared about him more than just as an orifice to get my rocks off.

It didn't take long for my tongue to make contact with his. It was so huge it was hard to miss. Our tongues dueled for about a minute before I broke the kiss. He looked straight into my eyes and said, "I love you Master." His solemnity made it obvious that it was completely heartfelt. A small tear trickled out of his eye. I reached down and wiped it away.

"I love you too..." I replied then bent my head down to kiss him again.

I was laying on top of him but he hardly noticed. Size-wise I was like a child to him. We continued to kiss while we recuperated from our sexual exertion. I had something in store for him that I imagined he was not expecting at all.

My shins were straddling his package and I could feel that he was starting to respond favorably to the kissing, I broke the kiss and moved my body off of his so I was at his side. I got on my knees and knelt at his waist. I wanted to get a good look at his already massive cock. I had no doubt that he would rival Moose in size when it was finished growing. I skinned back his sheath showing me his whole red rocket. It was beautiful and it was all mine to do with as I pleased. And what I pleased was to give it a good working over with my mouth.

"Master you don't need to suck my dick." He said.

"It belongs to me and I can do anything I want with it. Why shouldn't I?" I knew what his answer would be but I asked anyway.

"Because you're the Master. I should take care of your needs." He replied.

"Well one of my needs is to suck the dick of a virile young stud. This belongs to me now." I said as I stroked his sheath up and down his cock. "And so do these." I said as I cupped his huge testicles. Just one of which was more than a handful. "And I'll drain them any time and any way I want." I said before taking his dickhead back into my mouth. I couldn't fit much more than the head of his huge thick cock into my mouth so I sucked on that as I stroked his sheath up and down the rest of the shaft.

It wasn't long before he was spurting precum into my mouth. While I rarely produced any pre, he produced it in spades. His knot wasn't forming yet but you could see the spongy area at the base of his cock that would swell up to produce the knot. I didn't want to waste this beautiful erection on my mouth. I needed to feel it deep in me.

I straddled his waist. I grabbed the base of his red rocket and guided it to my pucker. He was spurting pre and I used the head of his cock to spread it on my asshole. He looked up at me and was about to protest. I just said, "Shhh... This is part of your duties to me." Then I slid down onto him for the first time. It wasn't my first time and I had taken larger studs than him so it wasn't painful as long as I took it slow. It didn't take long at all for me to impale myself on his massive sword.

I leaned forward until my chest was resting against him and slid back and forth on his belly. As I did his doghood ran back and forth across my prostate and my cock rubbed against his washboard abs that were coated with soft fur. I would have plenty of time to ride him before he knotted because he'd just had the most intense orgasm of his life. Even at his age it would take the edge off of him.

It was so exhilarating to finally have my own pet that would die for me if necessary. Feeling his eager body beneath me was such a high. And there was no hurry because he would be sharing my bed all night, every night.

I rode him at a nice relaxed pace. I used his cock to just edge along, not right at the edge, but at a very pleasant pace. I could feel his knot finally starting to form after fifteen minutes of riding him. Now there was one more thing I needed to teach him. I slid off of his cock and got on my hands and knees next to him on the bed.

"OK Doof when it's time for you to tie with me it's always better to ride out the tie doggy style. We'll fit together better if you are spooning me." I informed him. He was really revved up at this point and his instincts were starting to take over. "Have you ever fucked anyone before?"

"No Master." He said a worried expression on his muzzle.

"Good. Then I won't have to break you of any bad habits. Just get behind me and do what comes natural." I said and I patted my ass in encouragement for him to mount me.

He was quite a bit taller than I was so we didn't line up easily. So instead of staying on my knees I straightened my knees a bit so it lifted my ass up to align with his huge member. I was already loose and lubed so he slid right in. He started to hammer away and soon I could feel his knot starting to expand. He'd never tied with anyone before but he seemed to instinctively know exactly what to do. As soon as his knot started to grow he no longer pulled it out. He just thrust in with short one inch thrusts to seat his knot in as deeply as possible. With each thrust his huge low hangers slapped against my modest sized pair.

I could feel it grow in my rectum with each beat of his heart. It was something that I'd never thought of before when I was getting fucked by one of Luke's Anthrodogs. Luke had always claimed that when one of his Anthrodog's knot was locked in him and throbbing it felt like a second heart in him. A heart that beat every beat for him. It's never felt that way when I was tied with one of his guys. But I felt it now.

I could tell he was close. "Make me yours!" I cried out as I felt the first spurt of his load explode into me.

"Aaarghhh!" He grunted out as he drove into me one last time, locking himself in me as deeply as possible. He started shifting his weight from side to side to milk the base of his knot against my clamped down sphincter to intensify his orgasm.

But what it also did was grind the front of his knot rhythmically against my prostate, causing me to explode onto the bed. For the next minute we were both lost in the throes of our orgasms. Then when we'd recovered enough to be coherent I said, "Lower us onto our sides."

He was too out of breath to reply but he was able to comply. He pulled me tight against him so his knot wouldn't pull to hard against my sphincter and then lowered us down onto the bed. I was spooning against his protective embrace. It was a peace I'd never known before. He had his massive right arm around my chest. As I thought about it I realized that as much of a turn on as it was having a huge alpha male submitting to me, nothing had ever been as satisfying as this. The final cherry on top of the sundae was when he bent his head down and started to soothingly lick my ear with his huge tongue.

I brought my arms up to my chest and held his arm against me, not that I had a reason to believe he was going to remove it.

"Now we belong to each other." I said quietly. "Any regrets?"

"Of course not Master." He said as he continued to empty his massive balls into me.

"There is one thing we have to change though." I said seriously.

"What's that Master?" He asked worried that he'd done something wrong.

"Something really important. Doofus just isn't going to do as a name for such a fine pet. "I think I'm changing your name to Ajax."

"After the cleanser?" He asked in confusion.

"No after Ajax the great hero in the Iliad." I replied. I really doubted he had any exposure to mythology. He was a huge warrior hero for the Greeks in the Trojan War. Is that OK?"

"Yes Master. I'll try to live up to it." He said solemnly.

I reached back and scratched him behind the ear. "You don't have to "live up to" anything. Just be yourself. I only ask that you love me and obey me."

"I think I can manage that without screwing up." He said with a wry smile. I'd have to work to fix his ego. I'd like to slap the taste out of Jason's mouth for what he'd done to this precious being.

"Did you have any friends out on the street. I know that sometimes you guys team up for protection and companionship when you're working the streets?" I asked.

"Yeah when I first hit the streets I didn't have a clue. I just wandered around for the first few days. It's a miracle that I didn't get picked up by animal control. I had the hundred dollars that Jason's dad gave me, but I had no idea how much it was and was at the mercy of whoever I was buying food from. It only lasted two days.

Wilt, who is the alpha of all the working dogs, took me under his wing and taught me the ropes. I'm sure he's worried sick about where I am..." He said. "Master can we go back tomorrow so I can let him know what happened."

"Tell me more about him first." I replied my interest piqued.

"Well he's the only dog on the street that's bigger than I am. He's a huge black Great Dane. He's about seven feet four inches tall. He's heavily muscled and even stronger than he looks. Plus he's incredibly athletic, which is probably why he's lasted so long on the streets. He's been out there for a year and a half, most don't last more than a couple of months. But the dog catchers have never been able to catch him. I think they're too scared of him to try real hard." He added with a chuckle.

"Why? Is he mean?" I asked.

"No he's just very intimidating. Plus when you know that if you get caught it's a death sentence, you might do things you wouldn't really want to do. All I know is that he was very loyal and protective of me."

"Do you think he would be willing to give up his freedom and submit to a Master." I asked.

"Begging your pardon Master but that's a silly question. I wouldn't call what we have out there as freedom. You're one slip-up from ending up in the landfill. None of us want to be out there. I can't remember how many times Wilt and I talked about how great it would be to have a Master take care of us and keep us safe. Do you think you know someone that would want to be his Master?

"I know I do. I'd planned on getting two Anthrodogs. I thought it would be better if I could get one that you already get along with. Do you think that you could share me with Wilt?" I asked.

"Can we get him Master?" He asked eagerly.

"I take that as a resounding yes. We'll go look for him tomorrow. For tonight let's just enjoy each other." I replied as I clamped down harder on his knot.