It's Clean Up Time

It wasn’t more than a second after Master Ed pulled out of my mom’s cunt that her blissful expression turned to one of annoyance.

“Bad dog, Spot,” my mom scolded me. “Clean your mess off my couch, you dirty little bitch!”

I didn’t have to check with Master Ed to know she was right. I leaned forward and began licking up my worthless puppy spunk. I could smell the years of my families’ asses and farts that had melded with the cushions over time. As a fun game, I tried to use my canine sense of smell to identify each person’s specific scent. It was clear by the smell I had spunked on my dad’s usual seat.

My mom crawled up on the seat beside me and cupped her leaky cunt as some of Master Ed’s precious seed oozed out. She reached down and let my pathetic dad lick her hand clean before she dried the rest on the top of his head. He thanked her and she smiled back at him sadistically.

“Now, wash your hands, cuck.”

My dad brought his smelly fingers close to his face and was hit with another wave of my ass. I’m sure it was nothing compared to his first course. He plunged his filthy fist into his mouth and greedily sucked it clean.

“Good job, Ward,” Master Ed said. “Go ahead and plug the boy back up. He feels naked without his tail in. Dontcha, Spot?”

I barked in affirmation. He was right. I felt silly acting like a dog on my hands and knees without a tail to wag behind me. My dad got up and grabbed a tube of lube out of an end table drawer that was once full of remotes. I rolled over onto my back and pulled my paws up close to my snout. I tucked my knees in to expose my tail hole. My little five inch prick was still rock hard despite the giant glob of pup-spunk I'd just made and lapped off the couch cushions.

I couldn't help it. Ever since Master Ed had taken over, I loved being naked and debased in front of everyone, especially my own family. I knew they all felt the same way. It was obvious from the hardons my dad and brother sported and the fact that my mom was fingering herself again and tweaking her leathery nipples.

My dad squirted a large dollop of lube onto his fingers then stuck them back up my ass. He gently twisted them around a while then pulled out and grabbed my tail. He squirted more lube onto the knob of the plug and brought it close to my pulsing hole. He noticed the size disparity up close and decided to loosen me more first. His fingers were already greasy with lube, so he started giving me a gentle fisting with the tips of all five digits. I gasped at the new intrusion and he tweaked my nipples as a distraction with his free hand. I guess I should’ve expected him to share his new nipple fetish with me. It worked and he quickly did a bait and switch with his fist and my butt plug. He pushed the rest of the peanut-shaped bulb of my tail plug into me slowly but forcefully. I felt it slide into place with a silent pop as my sphincter closed around the base of the tail. My whole body relaxed even though my ass was still on fire from being stretched to its limits. My dad kept teasing my nipples while I caught my breath. He even gave my little five incher a couple gentle tugs after he finished.

I got back up on all fours. I wagged my tail and felt it rub against my prostate. I barked in celebration and turned around to lick my dad's face. He laughed and pet my head. Then, he stood up and pushed me back down to the floor.