Dogboy Parts 1 & 2

Drugged by the effect of drinking a Corona laced with narcotic fed to him by a pretty and bribable accomplice, Sherrie Jed lay like a rag doll in Kyle muscled furry arms for a few moments before being loaded into the back of the SUV. Back at base Kyle prepared his prey as four of his friends arrived at the house. Prep meant ripping the gear off Jed’s tight 20-year-old body before shaving his pubes clean to expose his stubby thick cock and his surprisingly big balls.

Stripping off himself Kyle asserted his rights as the host to plant his thick manhose in what he reckoned to be Jed’s virgin hole. No need for rubbers - Kyle savoured the feel of Jed’s silky butt around his hairy cock. Barely two minutes of ploughing the boycunt was enough to bring Kyle’s copious daddyjuice to fill the boy’s hole.

The four other fuckers took their turn to screw the boy bareback. Each one shouted encouragement to the other – but all taking care not to obscure the view of the rape by the camera recording the scene for the benefit of Jed’s mates. Only after taking five cocks did Jed begin to regain consciousness. Still too groggy to resist – or to feel much pain – Jed allowed himself to be led to a dais (still in full view of the camera) where he was positioned on his hands and knees.

To support his sagging body a low stool was placed under his chest. At the same time Kyle attached a pinprick ball-stretcher to his balls with the other end firmly fixed to an iron- ring at one end of the dais. One of Kyle’s friends then led his Doberman in as Kyle slapped Jed’s face to wake him up. “What the fuck.” Mouthed Jed – never at a loss for a foul word – and usually the same one.

“Shut up an listen punk” barked Kyle who then proceeded to explain the dilemma Jed was in. If he crouched still the pain from the pinpricks would be kept to a minimum. But if he stayed put he was vulnerable to Scout, Kyle’s dog, which would fuck anything, given half a chance. Kyle was given Scout a hell lot more than half a chance.

Kyle omitted to explain about the camera – he didn’t want to lose the natural ‘acting’ quality that he knew Jed was capable of! Jed tested the ball-stretcher to see if he could evade the dog but the pain in his big balls told him that evasion was out of the question. He shut his eyes as the dog’s member plunged into his hole.

On camera it looked as if the boy was in ecstasy – willing the beast to mount him the fucking was short but every second lovingly captured on film. After the dog had spunked it was led away with a pat on it’s back from it’s owner while it’s victim was left with slobber over his back and a stinking mixture and man and dog sperm in his hole. When Jed’s balls were released from the stretcher he just lay collapsed on the dais in a silent heap.

Once the men had dressed he was bundled into a blanket and put back in the SUV. Jed felt a little sorry for the fucker who felt so small and helpless in his big arms but soon put this thought out of his mind when Jed showed his true colours by beginning to mouth-off again.

Jed was dumped by the roadside 100 yards from the home he shared with his mother and two sisters. If Jed had thought he was being left alone to escape his nightmare he was sorely mistaken. Kyle left no time on returning to his house before running off literally hundred’s of still pics from the video film. Shots of the men were kept just for the guys personal collection but pics showing Jed’s rape by Scout were printed and then dropped all over town before sun up.

The fall-out from the night’s event began soon the night morning when stones were hurled through Jed’ bedroom window to the accompaniment of woofs from the local kids. Jed just lay there among the shattered glass not willing to believe the rape and now this. His mom was already out at work and his sisters at school so Jed was left alone in the house

After half a day pacing up and down the small house (tormented all the while by the thought of finally being rejected by the whole town) Jed finally decided to quit the house before he had to face his family, Guys who used to be his best pals now shouted after him or crouched down on all fours shaking their butts in the air as if they had a tail.

By the time he reached the edge of town Jed was shaking from head to toe himself. When he came across Kyle lounging across the hood of his SUV he was almost relieved. He was someone who at least wasn’t shouting abuse at him. In fact Kyle was smiling benignly at Jed beckoning him with his eyes. “Learned your lesson, son?” Called Kyle. In response Jed started to break down sobbing and allowed the hunk of a man to hold him. Without another word being spoken Kyle drove Jed home where he undressed them both. Hugged close by Kyle Jed felt safe with his face buried in the man’s thick chest of fur and the hurt in his hole and his mind seemed to ebb away. But it was not to last.

Kyle roughly released the boy and dragging out back to the porch efficiently tied him to the post. “Now these son just get in the way and boys don’t need these hangers,” Kyle growled before disappearing into the kitchen. When he emerged he was carrying a kitchen knife, which he swiftly plunged in the crease between Jed’s big balls. Ignoring Jed’s screams Kyle continued filleting the sac, releasing both eggs and slicing through the cords that kept them to Jed’s body.

He went back to the kitchen for the hot iron left on the stove for the purpose of sealing the now empty sac shut. Jed was now out of it. Kyle then hosed the blood and stuff off Jed’s body and off the porch which barely roused Jed who was soon put to sleep in Scout’ kennel. Scout was left out in the yard, as Kyle didn’t want the dog to fuck the dogboy before the wound had healed. In a couple of days however…

Dog Boy, Part 2: Every dog has it’s day

For two days Jed had lain dazed and in pain on the kennel floor while Scout poked his snout through the mesh of the kennel yard sniffing Jed’s butt in the hope on some more doggie action.

At about eight that morning Kyle returned from his daily jog. Clad just in a pair of faded running shorts and sneakers, Kyle’s massive 46” furry, chest heaved as he fought to catch his breath. It wasn’t that he wasn’t fit – Kyle’s dedication to physical exercise showed in the awesome definition in his body – it was just that he enjoyed pushing himself to the limit. As Kyle regained his breath he saw Jed look mournfully up at him. The sad look on the nut less boy’s face caused a brief pang of guilt to rise in Kyle but this was swiftly replaced by the desire to exercise his power over the freshly made eunuch.

Stepping inside the house to answer a call of nature Kyle quickly returned and entered the kennel. Yanking down his shorts to reveal his jock and a shit-smeared ass crack Kyle pushed the boy on his back and squatted over his face.

“Lick me clean, boy” ordered Kyle. Jed was powerless to resist the powerful hulk and started tonguing Kyle’s hairy ass crack clean of shit. “Get right inside my hole” barked Kyle. Within seconds Kyle started moaning as Jed’s small, warm tongue darted inside his shitter. As Kyle gave in to the soft, humid ministrations of Jed’s tongue he let go a light stream of piss over the boy’s chest and taut stomach.

Well pleased by his tongue bath Kyle started to stroke his massive cock to its full ten inches. Briefly he considered ploughing Jed’s hole but then remembering how the boy had served his mutt, Scout two days before he decided against sharing a hole with his own dog. Kyle decided that he would give his friend Marc (one of the guys who had gang-raped Jed earlier) a call. Marc was just as happy to take Kyle’s cock inside him as screwing a twink like Jed. Kyle returned to the house to call Marc up after letting Scout back into the kennel to sniff Jed.

An hour later Kyle was hard at lifting his weights on the deck of his porch when he heard the sound of a truck pull alongside the house. Though he was just in his jock and his work boots Kyle made no effort to cover up for Marc. Instead he started stroking his cock in the expectation of a long raw fuck in the hot hole of his buddy. By the time that he realised that he was getting a visit friend the local police his cock was jutting straight out of the top of his stained jock.

Kyle registered disappointment before giving way to the realisation that he was in deep shit for being caught with a neutered boy in his custody. His cock deflated back down into his jock though the copious amounts of leaking precum showing through the cotton testified to his recent arousal.

The younger of the two cops would normally have got Kyle hard had it not been for the predicament Kyle now found himself. The guy was in his mid 20s; about 5’10 with a light muscular frame and blessed with Latin good looks. His older colleague was just plain ugly looking and seriously gone to fat .He commanded attention however as soon as he opened his mouth and demanded to know the whereabouts of Jed who he had reason to believe was being held at Kyle’s home having been reported missing for two days.

Kyle had by now recovered enough of his composure to point in the direction of the doghouse where Jed was cowering in a corner after his latest humiliation. Jack, the older cop, marched up to the kennel ready to give some reassurance to the terrified boy when he suddenly stepped back in horror at the fresh wound below the naked boy’s limp dick.

“What the fuck.” Jack finally managed before quickly composing himself and walking inside the kennel to gently lead the ruined boy into the house. He was only able to only speak to his colleague after re-emerging from the house some ten minutes later. “Paul, I think we’re going to deal with this situation ourselves. The courts never gonna give this…freak what he deserves.”

With that Jack pulled a pair of cuffs on to Kyle’s wrists and raised them roughly to the low roof of the porch. Because of his height Kyle’s arms could reach up comfortably – until Jack kicked his legs apart that is. He then ordered Paul to remove his belt and start work on Kyle’s butt. “Give him a 100 to start with,” barked the older cop.

After almost 50 strokes’ across Kyle’s hairy butt mounds the straps of his jock had given way and Paul was sweating up a storm. Jack allowed Paul to remove his shirt (thus revealing his tightly muscled torso coated in a fine layer of jet-black man fur. By the time Paul reached the 100 mark Kyle’s sphincter had given way and shit was running down his ass and legs The belt had spread the shit over his back and butt. Jack then released the cuffs from the roof and let Kyle collapse to the floor. “Reckon we should clean him up a little.” Said Jack as he undid the zip of his fly to let out a long arc of deep yellow piss over the prostrate man. The half naked younger man did the same with his slender dark cock so that in the end Kyle’s body was clean of shit.

The two cops then walked a short distance away so they could plan the final phase of Kyle’s punishment. They had to quickly revise their plans however when Marc finally appeared following Kyle’s request for some ass earlier that day. Marc (frustrated by the fact that his truck had failed to start that morning) was dressed in army shorts and black boots and ready was his ploughing. He was quickly apprised of the situation, however, by the older cop. Kyle could see Marc’s look of horror first at the news at Jed’s gelding and then at what the two cops had planned for Kyle. Still Marc had no option other than to go along with the armed cops designs.

Marc dutifully dropped his shorts and submitted to an anal inspection by Jack’s nightstick before proceeding with the plan. The same nightstick, which was now coated with Marc’s dung, was first fed into Kyle’s mouth then into his butt as he lay back on the floor of the deck. Marc then put his hard six inches in Kyle’s manhole before quickly cumin (it wasn’t often that Marc got to top Kyle but this was one order the hungry bottom couldn’t refuse). He then proceeded to use the lube from his cock to ease his hand into Kyle’s manhole. The first four fingers went in with remarkable ease – though this wasn’t really a surprise given the working over Kyle had had from Paul’s belt. The thumb encountered greater resistance at first. Impatient for the task to be completed Jack helped shove Marc’s whole hand into Kyle ignoring the protests from both men.

Soon the task was accomplished and Kyle was being filled by Marc’s hand. The final act was at hand. Paul reinserted the nightstick into Marc’s willing hole while Jack stood over Marc’s head and viewed Kyle’s doomed balls.

“Now the bit we forgot to tell you about, son is that you will geld this man to save us the bother. Take his nuts in your mouth and listen by my further instructions.”

Marc did as he was commanded though the tears in his eyes made it difficult for him to see. The dense hair on Kyle’s bollocks plus their sheer size made it difficult for Marc to accommodate them in his mouth even despite his skills as a greedy sucker. Once Marc’s lips were around his friend’s balls Jack reach with his fingers around the base of Kyle’s nuts and yanked them up towards Marc’s face. He ordered Marc to stretch the balls up with his mouth at the same time till they appeared to be at breaking point.

Instinctively Kyle’s cock grew thick and long as a result of the torture. “Bite them off now, son” commanded Jack as he continued to yank Kyle’s orbs up with one hand and forced the other down on Marc’s head. Unable to do as he was told Marc found that the job was done for him as his jaws were forced together by the cop’s great maws. He bit through the taut skin of Kyle’s hangers and tasted heaven. At the same time Marc began to heave at the very thought of what he was being forced to do to his friend/lover. He found his head pushed to one side as Jack grabbed the half severed testes and yanked them clean of Kyle’s body. The last stream of Kyle’s sperm shot out of Kyle’s cock onto Marc’s face and his butt ejected his hand. The nightstick was removed from his aching hole and the two cops withdrew leaving Marc with blood in his mouth and ass and Kyle dead to the world.