It's Spot's Turn... Again!

I licked the carpet clean without being asked and my dad eventually caught his breath and regained the strength to lift himself off the enormous dildo. He wiped the lube from his flabby ass with some tissues from the end table with the remotes and stood beside the stool with the glistening horse cock.

“Would anyone else like to try?” my dad asked with genuine enthusiasm, eager to continue his demonstration.

Master Ed and my brother both laughed. I looked up from the now cum-free carpet and stared at the giant dildo from eye level, then looked up at my dad to see him smiling proudly.

“Go on, Spot!” Master Ed encouraged. “Get up there and show us what you’ve got. Make me and your dad proud.”

That was all I needed to hear. I stuck out my butt to wag my tail and remind everyone that I needed a hand. Master Ed grabbed my tail and it popped out with one quick tug. He handed the expelled plug to my dad who knew what to do without questioning. Master Ed gave my empty hole a fresh dollop of lube and patted my bubble butt when He was done. I stood up and stretched my legs for what felt like the first time in days just long enough to get on top of the slippery horse cock that had just finished impregnating my dad.

“It’s okay, Spot,” my dad encouraged. “You’re plenty stretched out from this plug. I’m already so proud of you. Show us what a depraved little slut Master Ed has encouraged you into being! I know you can do it.”

My dad leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss while playfully pinching and pulling my nipples. My little cock twitched in ecstasy. I’d never been so close to my dad. This was a real breakthrough for both of us. I bet my brother was jealous. I knew we had Master Ed to thank for saving our once distant family.

My little five inch cock twitched again when I looked at Master Ed. I grabbed the horse dick and slowly guided it into my anxious asshole. It was a familiar sensation at first. It felt like it was about the same diameter of the tail plug I’d been wearing since… I can’t remember how long. But then, instead of comfortably popping into place it just kept going! Not only did it keep penetrating, it kept getting bigger! Instead of the relief I was accustomed to from my plug, this thing just kept opening me up wider the further I went.

Like my dad said earlier, at first my only reward came from seeing the reactions of Master Ed and my family as they watched. Master Ed and my dad both smiled proudly as I struggled and whimpered on the stool in the middle of the living room. My brother laughed and shook his head.

“Jesus, what a disgusting pervert!” My brother derided me from across the room. “Is your little dicklet hard from the fisting or from all the attention you’re getting?”

“Both!” I answered truthfully as I continued to try and work myself all the way down to the balls just like I’d seen my dad do moments ago.

I could feel and see the head of the giant dick pushing out against my little twink belly as I worked myself up and down. It was a bit uncomfortable and disturbing to watch so I focused instead on my breathing as my dad had suggested.

I must’ve fallen into some kinda trance because the next thing I remember was my little neglected cock erupting in a long delayed orgasm as I bottomed out on my dad’s ridiculously oversized horse dick dildo. This time, the roles were reversed as I watched my dad get down on his hands and knees to clean my spunk from the years old shag carpeting.

I felt my mom’s hands under my hairless armpits as she lifted me off my dad’s prized possession. I slowly came back to reality as more and more of the humongous phallus was removed. Finally, I was untethered from the thing with an audible plop. My mom gently laid me face down on the floor. My dad handed her the plug that he’d licked clean and she stuck it back in me without preamble or warning. I yipped in surprise, but it felt good to have my tail back. I lifted my butt and gave it a wag to show her my appreciation before crawling back to heal at Master Ed’s side.

“Good job, Spot. You’ll be punished for your little expulsion later, but I was impressed with your dedication and eagerness to please.

I gazed up at Master Ed through my puppy hood and smiled with my tongue hanging out. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was –how lucky my whole family was– to have such a perfect, sexy Master we could serve forever. My little five inch prick got hard again just thinking about what Master Ed might have us do next.