Guard...?

Ali was sweating bullets, he never saw his own guard so angry before, heck, he considered him just a lazy bum that just went where he went, until now.

„I-I'm here to...guard...?” Ali mumbled, his heart beating too fast or for his brain to form a proper excuse.

The Labrador guard stared at him completely quiet, looked up and down his body, firming keeping him in his grasp. Ali thought that he was in trouble, but then, the Labrador tail began to wag.

„Oh! You must be one of the new recruits!” He exclaimed, with a happy smile. „Geez you're very short, I thought you were a hooligan for a second. They really do accept anyone...”

„Yeah... Can you let go of me now? Please?” Ali struggled against his grasp.

„Why are you dressed like that? Where's your armour, your badge?” The Labrador asked confused, still looking up and down his body.

„Oh! That... They're in my locker, I've already finished my shift. Just came up here to see the prince! But since he's sleeping, I guess I'll take my leave! Please?” Ali kept trying to break free, but the Labrador kept his hand firmly on his shoulders, keeping him from leaving.

„Tsk, tsk.” The Labrador shook his head. „You can't walk around dressed like that! Someone would definitely think you broke in, then you'll be in serious trouble! I know, how about I walk you back to our quarters?” The Labrador asked, though he already picked up Ali, and began carrying him down the stairs.

„Oh, you don't need to do that. I can, manage.” Ali groaned, still trying to get free from the Labrador's grasp, still, unsuccessful. „And, you know, I can walk!” Ali exclaimed annoyed by the fact that the Labrador was carrying him without his consent like a bag of potatoes .

„I know, but it's more fun like this.” The Labrador laughed. „Also, what's your name again? Mine's Spike.”

Ali was already told that, he just refused to remember it. „Uh, It's uh.... Woof!” Ali yelped when the Labrador decided to jump down a small row of stairs, instead of stepping on each individual step like a normal person.

„Woof? That sounds exotic. You must be from far away!” The Labrador exclaimed, seemingly happy to learn that about his new buddy.

„Yeah...” Ali groaned, having given up on trying to get free from Spike's grasp, and letting himself be carried to their quarters.

Eventually, they reached the lowest floor of the castle, where guards took residents during non-working hours. The Labrador still walked with Ali in his hands, carried him until they reached the changing rooms, where he dropped him on a bench, before sitting next to him.

„Here we are. Home, sweet home.” The Labrador patted, already starting to take off his armour.

Ali could have easily just walked away in that moment, thank his guard for his help, then leaving the castle to reach the party he so desperately wanted to attend. But he chose to stay for a little longer, and watch his own guard undress right before him. The Labrador easily took off his metal gear, throwing into a pile of other gear from all the other guards, without a care that it might get mixed up. With his gear off, he wore just some very thin clothes, that he decided to remove as well, while Ali spectated without saying a word. He watched him take off his shirt, revealing a nice set of abs on his belly, and a very muscular chest and arms too. Ali's cheeks got a little red, he didn't expect for his lazy guard to be so well developed in muscles. His eyes were prefixed on his muscular chest and nipples.

Not for long though, as the Labrador kept on getting himself naked, deciding to get his pants, and underpants down also. Ali's eyes widened when he saw his guard's ballsack and shaft dangle right before him. They were massive, one single ball probably couldn't fit in his small palms, while his rod seemed big enough to completely destroy him. Then the Labrador turned around to search for something in his locker, exposing his bare, meaty ass to Ali. It was quite big, hefty, and pretty muscular with two perfectly round ass cheeks, that made Ali's mind boggle.

„There we go.” The Labrador said, grabbing a white towel from his cabinet, and wrapping it around his waist, stopping Ali from eyeing his merchandise, before turning around to see the black small canine still standing before him. „Oh, you're still here. Thought you'll be gone by now. You seemed in a hurry.” Spike scratched his head, a little confused on why Ali was still there. „Since I'm already down here I thought I hit the sauna for a while, then heading over to that party in town. You wanna join me?”

Ali looked up at his gaze, he seemed genuinely honest, and actually looked like he wanted him to join him. Ali never considered his guard a potential friend, but now that he looks different, maybe he can.