Runt

Runt Part 4

Luke broke down and cried at this. He pulled me close to him and I started crying too. It was so incredibly sad. All the loss that he'd gone through. And even though I didn't know Bruce, how could you not feel for him. He loved his master so much that he gave his life for him, how could anybody be more noble than that?

And then it hit me like a ton of bricks landing on me. How could I ever even begin to measure up to Bruce. There was nothing I could do even half way as well as he could. There was no way I could fill his place. As much as I wanted to be with Luke, I would never be able to fill this huge void in his life.

When he finally loosened his grip on me I pulled back a little. "Sir. As much as I'd like you to be my Master, I think you're gonna have to find another home for me."

He looked at me with a hurt expression on his handsome face and said, "I'll do that of course, but what made you think I wouldn't be a good Master?"

"It's not that you wouldn't be a good Master, in fact I'm sure you'd be a great Master to a worthy dog. But there's no way I can measure up to Bruce. I'm not worthy of being your pet..." I said with tears welling in my eyes again.

"No you probably can't measure up to Bruce, I don't know if anyone can. I can't even measure up to him. He was better at pretty much everything than I was, but he worshiped the ground I walked on. There were many times I didn't feel worthy of being his Master."

"But I'm not looking for someone to replace Bruce. That's just not possible and it's not something that I want at this point in my life. Bruce died just over a year ago and I've mourned him to the point that I've put my life on hold. If Bruce would have seen how I'd been wallowing in self pity, he would have been ashamed of me. He would have said that he didn't give his life to protect me just so I could stop living. He would have thought I was a coward for not going on and facing life. I realized that Bruce would have wanted me to move on with my life. And I'm finally doing that. And I don't need someone to love and protect me. At this point I'm looking for someone I can love and protect. You look like you fit that bill if you'll have me as a Master." He said then kissed my nose. "Don't say anything yet, I still want you to wait at least a week so you'll be sure what you want. The one thing I need from you is your unconditional love, and you can't know if you can give that without getting to know me first."

More than anything I wanted to belong to Luke. I knew I could worship the ground he walked on, in fact I already did. It wasn't just that he saved my life, but he'd already treated me better than anyone had ever treated me. I thought about what he's said, about wanting to have someone he could love and protect. If that didn't sound like Heaven here on Earth I didn't know what possibly could.

"OK Sir I'll think about it." I said.

He pulled me close to him and I buried my muzzle into the hollow of his neck and realized that I was very sleepy...

I woke up still snuggled up close to my new owner. I so longed for the day I could call him Master. Being able to belong to him was more than I had ever dreamed possible. I could feel his erection against mine, occasionally he would thrust gently against me in his sleep. It made me think how it would feel to have his powerful body driving his beautiful manhood urgently into my tailhole. More than anything I could imagine I wanted I him to mark me as his. That was the highest aspiration an anthrodog could have, surrendering completely to a Master like Luke.

I gently loosened myself from his grip, then I slid down under the blanket to that perfect cock. I breathed in the scent from his manhood. Just smelling him almost had me moaning from desire. His scent was better than anything I'd ever smelled. It was a signature I'd already begun to associate with him. He smelled so virile, the scent coming out from under his foreskin musky but not rank, just the epitome of what a real man should smell like. On top of it all were the dominance pheromones that were just wafting from him to my sensitive nose. I fought to keep from whimpering out my submission to Luke.

I finally gripped his shaft and slowly slid his foreskin down his shaft. My tongue snaked out to lick the head that all of those pheromones were emanating from. I licked it all around then took it into my muzzle, slowly working my way down until my chin was resting against his balls. He moaned in his sleep and started to sensuously thrust in and out of my muzzle in his sleep. He moaned a little and I felt his first rush of precum ooze out of his slit. I took it into my muzzle and let it permeate my whole muzzle, the taste and dominance pheromones of the man I wanted to be my Master were making me leak pre myself.

I cupped his precious balls. They were large and firm, the sign of a virile man. I took them into my muzzle massaging them one at a time with my tongue. It was then I felt his hands on the back of my head. I put my muzzle back over his cock. He grabbed me by the ears and gently slid my muzzle up and down his shaft. After a minute or so he removed his hands and said, "Come up here pup."

I reluctantly let go of his beautiful manhood and slid my way up until I was face to face with him. He pulled my muzzle to his lips and I opened my muzzle in surrender as his tongue sought entry. I wanted to give myself to him completely and in every manner possible. He rolled over on top of me and wedged his legs between mine, bringing his erection in contact with mine. He thrust against me, sliding my sheath up and down my shaft with each thrust. Soon we were both leaking pre onto my belly as our arousal grew.

Suddenly he stopped and straddled me facing my feet. He dipped into the puddle of pre on my belly and used it to coat his boner. Then he took his thumbs, put them into my sheath and spread the opening of my sheath. Then he put the tip of his cock into my sheath and slowly pushed. Fortunately sheaths have lots of flexibility and in less 15 seconds his big dick was sharing my sheath with my adolescent cock.

Once he was seated all the way in my sheath he reached over, grabbed my wrist and put my paw around his sheath. "Just hold it there." He said as he bent over and grabbed my ankles to steady himself in a semi pushup position. He slowly started to thrust his member back and forth over mine as he invaded one of my most private places. Sharing my sheath with him made me long even more for the day when he would be working his manhood urgently into my body, marking me as his.

He was stretching my sheath just to the point of a little discomfort at first, but the feel of the underside of his manhood rubbing against the underside of mine was more than enough to distract me from the stretching. He was obviously a heavy precummer, and as he oozed deep in my sheath he was sliding much more freely.

I had a bird's eye view of what he was doing, his big low hanging balls were swinging freely in time with his thrusting. But I could also see his cute little asshole. And I could also smell it. The scent of him was like nothing I'd ever smelled before. It was just instinctual I guess, us anthrodogs are always tempted to sniff each others asses, I guess it's a carryover from out feral ancestors. But for me it was becoming a compulsion and I leaned forward and flicked my tongue out, licking his cute little pink pucker. The taste was just as good as the smell, the dominance pheromones almost making me shiver.

Luke moaned as my tongue lapped the sensitive flesh of his asshole. He continued to fuck my sheath as I dug my tongue even deeper into him. I was starting to knot up in my sheath and the head of his cock was rubbing at the base of my knot. I knew it wasn't going to be long before I spilled my my seed, especially with this extra stimulation.

I held back as long as I could but when I dug my tongue in deep enough to reach his prostate, Luke balls jumped up and I could feel his spooge jet through his urethra into my sheath. That brought me over the edge as we both came together. My paw around my sheath was keeping both of our seed in my sheath. I kept my paw around the tip as Luke withdrew from my sheath. I had planned on sucking our cum out of my sheath, but Luke beat me to it. He turned around and took the tip of my sheath into his mouth and ran his hand from the base of my sheath to the tip, forcing out all of the seed into his mouth.

Then he slid up my body until we were face to face. I wasn't expecting it but when I opened my muzzle to kiss him he let some of the spooge run into my muzzle. Of course I eagerly accepted this. Even though it had some of my seed in it, a lot of it was Luke's essence and I there was nothing that I desired more. I savored it a while before I swallowed it.

We lay there a while we recovered, Luke holding me close to him like he really did love me. It was hard for me to believe that anyone could love someone as useless as me, but he seemed totally sincere. And I already had no doubt that I loved him, I would willingly give him the soul that the law says us anthrodogs don't have if he would ask for it. But I believed him when he said that he never took from Bruce, but that they always gave to each other. The whole concept of it was just so beautiful, giving everything to your lover without reservation and him returning that most unselfish love back to you in equal measure.

After about 15 minutes he kissed me on the nose, then looked over at the clock. Clocks were another one of those things that I had no idea about. I'm sure Bruce had known all about them, which gave me another twinge of inadequacy. But Luke had said that none of that mattered. All he desired from me was my obedience and to love him with all my heart. I KNEW I could manage to do that well enough since it was my deepest desire.

"Well we've dallied in bed all day. We managed to sleep through lunch, I guess I should start getting dinner ready." He said, taking time to rub my ears, making me moan out in pleasure.

He got out of bed, putting on a robe as he did. I got out of bed and followed him. We walked back down to the kitchen, I walked one pace behind him like my old owner had made my mom follow him. When we got to the stairs he noticed I was behind him and turned to look at me.

"You're supposed to be my companion not my slave. I want you to walk beside me not behind me." He chided me. I stepped forward and Luke put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me next to him as we started down the stairs to the kitchen.

As soon as we got there he started to pull out pans and ingredients from the cabinets. He grabbed some vegetables from the refrigerator, washed then and started to chop up. As he chopped them he said, "This was the one thing Bruce was terrible at. He couldn't cook worth shit." Then he grinned at me, "Mom always did the cooking and when she died I learned how. I kind of took pride in it since it was something I could do better than Bruce."

I thought about that and decided I was going to try to learn to cook. Maybe I could please Luke if I learned how to cook well. I watched closely as he chopped the veggies into uniform pieces.

He got small bowl out of the cabinet and measured out some chicken broth, orange juice, soy sauce, cornstarch and brown sugar into it, then whisked it all together. He set it aside, and put the wok onto the stove.

He poured some peanut oil into the wok and turned the heat to medium-high. When the oil was hot he added shrimp, langostinos, scallops, and crab meat into the wok and stirred it for a couple of minutes and then added some minced garlic and stir-fried it for another couple of minutes. Then he poured it all into another bowl.

He poured a little more oil into the pan and stir-fried the vegetables for a couple minutes. He took the bowl that he had set aside earlier and stirred it in until it thickened. He put the seafood back in and mixed it in until it was all coated with the sauce.

Then he took a container of brown rice from the fridge and heated it in the microwave. He spooned some of the rice on two plates and then spooned some of the stir-fried mixture onto the rice. He handed me a plate, grabbed some silverware and walked to the table. He sat his plate on the table, grabbed a couple of glasses and filled one of them with ice and brought them to the table. He grabbed a can of Pepsi and a bottle of Peter Straub's Special Dark beer, poured the Pepsi into my glass and then poured the beer into his glass before finally sitting down.

I had developed a taste for Pepsi since the only places Moose and I could buy food when we were working as prostitutes was at fast food joints. And of course Pepsi or Coke were staples of those establishments. We were never allowed to have those foods at my old owners house. We drank lukewarm water from bowls on the floor.

I waited until Luke started eating before I took my first taste of our dinner. It was delicious and in spite of my best attempt at self control I started gulping it down, subconsciously worried that I needed to eat it before it was taken away.

"There's no need to gulp it down pup..." He said as he grabbed my hand that held the fork. "You can have as much as you want, but at least take the time to enjoy it." Then he cocked his head and looked at me questioningly, "Or does it taste so bad that you don't want to be able to taste it?"

I was shocked at the question. "No Sir! It's delicious. I just... I just..." My ears drooped and I was at a complete loss to answer.

Luke looked at me with serious look and I was worried that I had pissed him off. He continued the look until slowly the corners of his mouth turned up with a grin. "Gotcha!" He said with a chuckle. "Why don't we have a conversation, you can take a few bites and then you have to say something before you take a few more."

"What are we going to do for the rest of the day?" I asked and then took another fork full of the stirfry.

"After dinner I'm gonna teach you how to clean up and run the dish washer." Luke replied. As I finished chewing he mouthful of food I had been eating Luke added. "Then we're going down to the pool and swim laps. Today I just swim for cardio, every other day I also do a weight workout in the gym before I swim."

I didn't know what a pool or swimming was so I just nodded as I took another bite and chewed it carefully like I was told. Dinner continued that way until we finished what we had on our plates. Luke made me get another plateful. He continued to talk to me as I finished the second plate. I couldn't believe how much time he was spending on me and how he made me feel important for once in my life. I'd been here for less than a day, and I already loved Luke with all my heart. I just wished I didn't have to wait a week for him to make me his like I longed for so desperately.

After dinner he showed me how to put the leftovers in lidded bowls and where to put them in the refrigerator. He showed me how to rinse the plates off and put them into the dishwasher. The wok was too big for the dishwasher, but he showed me how to wash it and hang it back up.

Soon we were done and we headed down to the pool. It was in the basement. To my surprise it was a big hole filled with water.

"It's a 25 meter pool." Luke said as he took his robe off. "Since it's my own personal pool I don't bother with a suit." Of course I didn't get undressed since I didn't wear clothes. He jumped into the water and came to the top. "Come on in!"

I jumped into the pool like he did, and started to panic when I realized how deep it was. But somewhere deep inside me I instinctively knew what to do. I moved my arms and legs like a feral dog running and soon I was at the top of the water spluttering from the water that had gotten in my nose.

Luke chuckled and then asked. "Have you ever been swimming before?"

I shook my head no because I didn't want to get more water in my nose or mouth.

"I guess doggy paddling is second nature to Anthrodogs then. I never thought about that. Bruce had learned to swim before I was a year old. Maybe he started out with a dog paddle." He said thoughtfully. And with that he swam toward the other end of the pool.

I still didn't say anything, I just continued to "dog paddle" to the other end of the pool. Luke reached the other end and stood up, the water only coming to his waist. It took me considerably longer to reach him. I braced myself on the side and stood up.

"I didn't know that you hadn't swum before. I'll have to teach you how if you decide you want me to be your Master." He said. I wanted to tell him that there was nothing to decide. There was no way in hell I could find a better master than him. "Why don't you splash around here in the shallow end while I swim my laps?"

"OK sir." I replied and then I watched as he pushed off from the wall and swam toward the deep end. I could see every muscle in his powerful back as he stroked his way across the pool. His tight ass was also rippling as he kicked the water to propel himself across the pool. I got hard watching him as he swam lap after lap after lap. I was tempted to jerk off but I wanted to save it for later in case Luke wanted to fool around later.

He finally stopped at the shallow end and said, "Let's hop in the hot tub." He exited the pool by the steps and headed over to the hot tub. We stepped down into it, the water was so hot that I had to ease my way into it. I was finally able to submerge all of my body and sit down on one of the underwater chairs.

We were on opposite sides of the hot tub, relaxing and letting the heat work into our muscles. I had my eyes closed and was relaxed almost to the point of falling asleep when I felt Luke's foot touch mine. At first I thought it was an accident, but then he ran it up my leg and to my crotch. He gripped my sheath between his big and second toe and slowly started to jerk me off. I started to plump almost immediately. He continued to sensuously stroke my cock under the water, the warmth actually adding to the intensity of my arousal. I was starting to knot up but I didn't want it to end yet.

Then I thought about my mom and my old owner. He would often order her to massage his feet at the end of the day while he was watching TV. I had often watched her massage and lick his feet, which usually ended with him getting horny and fucking her right in the living room.

I gently grabbed his ankle and pulled his foot out of the water so it was right up in front of me. Unlike the man that used to be my owner, Luke's feet were perfect like the rest of him. They were big, but fit him perfectly since he was 6' 4" tall. The toes were long but perfectly proportioned. The nails were trimmed perfectly and his feet were smooth and uncalloused. Even though they were large they were perfectly arched. They were a study in perfection, just like the rest of him.

I took him in both of my paws and started massaging the arch area first. I watched him close his eyes and moan gently as I continued to try to massage all the knots out of his arches. I worked my way back to his heels and then up his calves. I could feel the knots in them and I worked on each one until it disappeared. I was in total bliss, I was getting to please the man that I was beginning to love more than life itself.

I finally worked my way back down to his feet and after a quick massage of his sole I came to the ball of his foot. I massaged it as I brought it close to my muzzle. I licked his big toe sensuously as he moaned his encouragement. I took it into my muzzle and started to make oral love to it. I bobbed my muzzle up and down on it like I was sucking a cock. As I was doing it I moved my foot paw up to his cock. He was already hard. I massaged his package while I continued with his "toe job". I moved my muzzle to his second toe and with my toes I could feel some pre spurt through his urethra as I sucked on that toe. I reached further up with my foot paw and massaged his firm six pack while I worked my way through the last toes.

I let go of his foot and he lifted the other one up. I repeated the process and he was getting hornier as I got closer to sucking his toes. I could feel him getting closer to the edge and I brought my other foot paw up to his cock and surrounded his rampant manhood with my feet. Soon he was thrusting between my feet almost at the verge of cumming. I finally took his big to into my muzzle and started to suck on it. I bobbed up and down on it, looking at him lasciviously as I made love to his foot. I felt him grab my foot paws with his hands, squeezing them closer together as he started to thrust even harder. I sucked his toe even harder and he thrust even more urgently between my paws.

All of a sudden I felt him tense up and I could feel his precious seed jetting through his cock through the soles of my paws as he erupted in a fierce orgasm. I felt jet after jet of his essence rocket through his cock and out into the hot water. I finally felt the last of his orgasm spurt between my feet and then he slumped in post orgasmic bliss. I finally let his to go, crossed the tub, sat down and held him close to me.

He looked down into my face with a satisfied grin and I gazed up at him with a look of adoration on my face. We just looked at each other for a moment or two then he asked, "Did you cum?"

"No, but that's not important. Pleasing you was better than any orgasm I could have had." I said truthfully.

"I'll make it up to you when we get upstairs." He said as he got out of the hot tub. I followed him as he walked to the shower room. We quickly showered and toweled off. He also had another of the high speed dryers down here, which wasn't surprising to me at all since I knew Bruce had worked out with him all the time.

He put his robe back on and we went back up to the living room. He turned the TV on and we watched a basketball game. It was a game that had his alma mater playing. I had never been able to sit and watch TV and since I wasn't quite 9 months old I hadn't ever seen a basketball game before. I sat on the couch next to Luke, his arm around my shoulder, my head resting on his chest. He explained the game to me as it went on, but I didn't care about the game. All that mattered was that I was close to the man I already loved with all my heart. Here was the first man that ever took time with me and wanted me, despite the fact that I was a runt.

It was then I realized just how Luke could inspire such loyalty in his pets. He truly cared about us. And I realized that in one way I was now like Bruce. I knew if I ever had the chance to save Luke by stepping in front of a bullet to protect him I wouldn't hesitate. I might not be able to do the things Bruce could do to protect him, but I had no doubt in my mind that I would lay down my life to protect him. Surprisingly that knowledge did a lot to bolster my self-esteem.

I fell asleep with Luke holding me, and after the game was over he carried me up to his room, put me into his bed and crawled in with me. I woke up enough to cuddle with him. I felt so secure in his powerful arms and I soon fell into a contented sleep.

The days went by quickly. Luke bought me some Dramamine so I wouldn't get car sick and took me all kinds of places in the Bentley. He took me to the theater, the museum, and even fishing though we took the Land Rover when we did that. With his expert teaching I managed to catch quite a few fish. And of course we had every type of sex imaginable except anal. And while I was having the time of my life I couldn't wait for the week to end. All I could think about was that at the end of the week I would finally be able to completely surrender to Luke and have him as my Master.

The day finally arrived, I had been so excited about it that I had tossed and turned most of the night without being able to sleep. When I finally woke up Luke was already downstairs making breakfast. I walked down to the kitchen to the smell of bacon cooking, my tail wagging uncontrollably. When I got there Luke had another huge breakfast waiting for me.

"Well I see you finally got up sleepyhead."

"I had a hard time sleeping last night." I replied.

"Is something wrong?" Luke asked with concern.

I went over and hugged him and added, "No. Everything is perfect! You know what day it is right?" I continued, my tail wagging almost uncontrollably.

"Tuesday if I remember correctly." He said with his deadpan humor.

"You know what I mean. It's been a week now."

"We can talk about that after breakfast. Let's eat before it gets cold." He finished as he brought the platter of food out.

I no longer gulped my food down. I savored it as much as I could, but I still ate faster than Luke. But despite the mundane conversation we had I was hard as a rock and peeking out of my sheath. All I could think about was finally being able to give myself to Luke.

We finished eating breakfast and I loaded the dishwasher while Luke went into the living room to watch the news. I was anxious to get the dishes done so I could finally surrender to my Master. The thought of him urgently mating with me had me hard the whole time I cleaned the kitchen.

It seemed like it took forever to finish but it was probably less time than usual before I put the last skillet away. I walked out into the living room just as the news anchor was signing off. Luke was just standing up as I walked up to him. I don't know why I did it, but I got to my knees and kissed his feet. Not because I expected that was what he wanted, but because I wanted to show him how much I wanted him to be my Master. I was still on my knees, but I straightened up so I was kneeling before him and wrapped my arms around his thighs as I looked up at him.

"Sir it's been a week and I still want you to be my Master. Now more than ever." I said to him.

"I was hoping you'd say that!" Luke said excitedly. And with that he pulled me to my feet, then effortlessly picked me up and cradled me in his arms. He carried me up the stairs to his bedroom and set me on the ground. I got on my knees before him and untied the belt to his robe. It fell open exposing that perfect cock that I was so familiar with now. He was semi-hard now, it wasn't going to take me long until I had him rock hard. I don't know why, but I never felt diminished when I was on my knees in front of him. It just seemed proper to be on my knees in front of the man I worshiped.

I licked the huge balls who's seed would soon be marking me as his. They were hanging low right now but I imagined how they would look when they were drawn up as he filled me with his essence. I took them one at a time into my muzzle and massaged each one with my tongue. I could see his cock continue to rise as I worked on his nuts.

I finally licked my way up his stalk to where his head was just peeking out of his foreskin. I eased my tongue under the foreskin and worked it around the head before using my paw to skin it back. I took him into my muzzle, my tail wagging furiously as I began to slide my muzzle up and down that flawless shaft.

After a minute or so of bobbing for gonads, Luke grabbed my ears and gently pulled me off of his boner. "Up on the bed. It's about time you find out how it feels to get fucked by your Master."

I quickly got on the bed, laid on my back and pulled my knees up to my chest exposing my virgin pucker to the man that I loved. He took his robe off and threw it over a nearby chair. Then he walked over to the bedside table and got out a tube.

"It's Gun Oil. I'm gonna use plenty of it so it won't hurt as much. I'm sorry but it is going to hurt a little the first time." He said.

I didn't really mind that it was going to hurt at first, it kind of made me feel that I was making a sacrifice so I would be worthy of being taken by my godlike hero. Or maybe like a maiden losing her virginity, there was always a bit of pain your first time. He put some lube on his index finger and rubbed it around my pucker. It felt cold and slick as he circled my anus. He put some more on his finger and as he circled my pucker again I opened up for him and he slipped the tip of his finger into me.

My moan was audible as I opened up for him. He worked it in deeper then he squirted some on his middle finger and slowly worked that one into me so he had both fingers in me. He was running them up and down over my prostate, the two fingers hurt slightly, but the pain was overcome by the pleasure on my prostate. He pulled his fingers out and I looked down to see what he was doing. He brought his fingers down to his cock which was drooling precum and he coated his fingers with it.

He reinserted the fingers into me and worked them down to my receptors, which for the first time felt the components of human semen. Between my receptors firing in response to human precum and his long fingers massaging my prostate, I came without even forming a knot. It was so intense and this was just fingers and precum.

I finally opened my eyes when I stopped cumming. I looked over at Luke and he was grinning. "So how did that feel?" He asked.

I shook my head to clear it, then I replied, "Wow! That was amazing!"

"And that was just my fingers and some precum. Wait until I drop a full load in you with this." He said with a huge grin as he wagged his cock in his left hand.

He positioned himself between my legs and put my feet on his shoulders as he readied me. "Are you sure this is what you want? I'm going to expect your complete and unconditional surrender to me as your Master. I don't want to take you, I want you to give yourself to me willingly. Are you sure that's what you want to do?"

I didn't even have to pause for a moment. Just the thought of surrendering to Luke almost had me cumming again. "Yes Sir! I love you and I want to be yours..." I said gazing up at him adoringly.

And with that I felt the head of his cock touch my pucker for the first time. I wanted it so badly that I immediately opened up for him. There was no fear or holding back. I didn't know if it would hurt or not but I didn't care, I would put up with any kind of pain to be able to feel Luke deep inside me. He eased the tip against my pucker, then slowly exerted pressure. I was surprised but my body seemed to open up and surrender to him of it's own accord. It wasn't pain, just a little bit of discomfort as the head of his manhood slipped into me. I looked up and I could see that he was watching as his beautiful cock penetrated my virginity. It was obvious he was enjoying being the first one to ever take me.

"I can't ever get enough of seeing myself deflowering someone. Just knowing that I'm the first person they've ever surrendered to is such a high." What he didn't realize was that knowing that he was the first being to ever penetrate me was probably even more of a high to me. I didn't care about anything else, all of my being was concentrating on the manhood that was slowly impaling me. The spear that was penetrating my meager defenses. "You're taking it like a champ pup. Am I going too fast?"

"No Sir! Not fast enough. I want all of you in me..." I said almost pleading with him.

"Are you sure?" He asked, and I nodded in assent. And with that he steadily pushed in until he finally bottomed out, his low hanging pendulous balls resting on either side of my tail.

Just knowing that my precious human's cock was deep in me where it belonged was more fulfilling than anything else I'd ever experienced. And I realized it was nothing like what I would soon be feeling when he started to drive his manhood urgently in my to mark me as his. And I did want to be his, more than anything I wanted to be his personal property. Belonging to a Master was not something that any of us Anthros thought of as degrading. The highest aspiration you could possibly have was belonging to and serving your Master. And I was on the verge of reaching the apex of my aspirations.

He slowly pulled about half way out and eased back in balls deep. Soon he had picked up the pace. His big dick was rubbing against my prostate and after a few thrusts, my rectum contracted as a surge of precum oozed out of my boner.

"You're liking this, aren't you?" He asked.

"Of course! How could I not." I replied.

He leaned forward until we were chest to chest with my legs over his shoulders. He hugged me close to him as he continued to slowly work in and out of him. After a few more thrusts he really started to pick up speed. I could feel his dickhead jabbing into me, working it in as deeply as possible as he continued with his conquest of my compliant body. The urgency of his thrusting had me drooling pre and each time his cock spit out precum onto my receptors my body contracted as I almost came.

"Please make me yours" I cried out as he pounded me senseless. My receptors were now almost continuously bathed in his precum as the intensity of his assault on my prostate increased with each moment that passed.

"You're mine now Pup!" He cried out. He grunted and almost squeezed the breath out of me as his urgency to claim me as his went to a fever pitch. I could feel his cock swell as he started to cum. His seed jetted out of his cock onto my virgin receptors. I screamed out my pleasure as I felt my Masters seed jet into me for the first time. When it hit them I came so hard that I felt my balls were going to implode as my cum jetted out of them. It shot between us as it rocketed out of my cock. And then the pleasure got so intense that I blacked out.

When I opened my eyes I was resting on top of my Master, with his softening dick still inside of me. And it hit me right then that he was no longer Luke, my human or my owner. He was my Master. I would belong to him forever. I couldn't think of anything that could possibly be better than that. Just like all the times Moose and I used to talk about having a Master...

Despite my bliss about finally having a Master, I was starting to feel melancholy. All I could think of was how I had a Master now and how Moose and I had always talked about how great it would be to have a Master. I wondered how Moose was and what had happened to him. With all that had been going on this week I hadn't thought about Moose at all.

My Master sensed that something was wrong and he put his finger under my muzzle and pulled it up until I was looking at him. "What's wrong? I'd hoped you'd be happy about being my pet?" My Master asked.

"I'm really happy about being your pet Master. But you're the second one that saved my life. I'd never have been there to save if it wasn't for Moose. He took me under his wing when I got kicked out of my old home and showed me how to live on the streets. Often times when we were cuddled together at night we'd talk about how much we wanted a Master of our own. On the night you found me we got raided by some humans in uniforms. Moose blocked them from getting me while I escaped out of a broken window. They captured him while I escaped. I just feel a little guilty that I escaped and found a Master and I don't know what happened to him..."

With that my Master sat bolt upright in bed. "Why didn't you tell me this before!"

"I didn't think to Master. What's wrong?"

Those people that captured Moose were animal control officers. When an anthro is captured they're taken to the shelter. If they aren't claimed or adopted in a week, they're euthanized. I'm not sure whether or not his time has been up yet. We may already be too late.

"Master what does euthanized mean?"