To Spike's kennel.

The leash yanks your neck, forcing you back up on all fours as Adam leads you to the door, not giving you even a second to collect yourself. You do your best to follow quickly but your new gear and aching crotch makes it more challenging.

“Keep up!” Adam says sternly. “I’ve got double the work now since the new hire turned out to be a dick hungry bitch.”

You do your best to match his pacing as he leads you out the door. You enter the familiar room full of kennels. It’s the ultimate walk of shame as you scamper passed the other pups, all of them intensely eyeing you as you pass by, you swear you hear laughter. You finally come to a stop and your heart jumps when you realize where you are. You’re back at Spikes kennel.

“The stray kennels are full right now.” Adam says as he puts a key into the kennel door’s lock. “But I don’t think Spike will mind if you stay with him for a while, will you Spike?”

An excited yet patient Spike waits on the other side. The door is opened and Adam drags you in before unhooking your leash.

“Play nice you two.” Adam says as he shuts and locks the door. He walks away, once again leaving you and Spike alone.

If you could make out facial expressions through his hood, you’d be sure Spike was giving you a smug grin. You attempt to move deeper into the cage but can’t, once again due to the large pup refusing to let you by. He gives out a light growl as he stares deeply into your eyes. For some reason, your next instinct is to look down at his engorged cock. You’re not sure if the sight makes you feel afraid or excited, but whichever it is, your breathing gets heavier. The thought of being filled again causes your cock cage to painfully tighten. You begin to turn around in order to get your ass in position but to your surprise, Spike stops you. His face pushes directly against yours, his breathing equally has heavy. He gives your new muzzle a light lick before placing his paws on your shoulders. He begins to shuffle his body forward, getting completely on top of you. His large erect cock is now directly in front of your face. The pungent smell of it hits you hard, even more so once you remember where it’s been.

“Grrrrrr” Spike gives out a low, almost threatening growl.

You have no other choice but to open your mouth and let the long rod forcefully enter. The taste matches the smell as it slides back and forth on your tongue. You gag slightly as Spikes hips thrust in, pushing his cock down your throat. This happens again, and again, until the gagging ceases, your throat accepting its intruder. It doesn’t feel like you’re doing much, but it seems to be enough for Spike as both his panting and speed begin to rapidly increase. Each thrust not only increases your tolerance but you actually find yourself enjoying the sensations of him fucking your face. Your tongue slides from side to side as he slides in and out, this seems to be the right move as you hear Spike give out a low grunt. With one more strong thrust, you feel a warm milky liquid hit the back of your throat. Spike slowly pulls out, causing a new taste to drape across your tongue. It’s more pleasant than the taste of your ass for sure, in fact, you might even say it tastes good.

Once fully out, Spike starts moving backwards, freeing your head from his crotch. You start to pant heavily, now realizing how much your breathing was previously restricted.. Spike fully removes himself from you, sitting down by your side. Once you finally catch your breath you look over at Spike only to notice he’s not looking at you, he’s looking behind you, at the person standing there.