The Boss' Secret (Stained and FatPanda) 18+

[StainedCrimson]

Aison watches with a raised eyebrow but smirks as he sees the begging look as well as hear the whimper. Reaching out he sharply pulls Laf's head back so that his neck is bowed and his lips are far away from the what he so desires. "Ah, ah... I've told you before that you have to ask for it. Of course, now that your clean and I can fuck you we'll have to give you a way to ask for that as well." He muses giving another tug to Laf's hair.

 

"Luckily for you this time I won't punish you because I'm pleased over this development. However, if you forget again you will be punished. Understood?" He asks with another tug. He waits for a sign that his pet understands before continuing. "Now then, I want you to go into the bedroom and be bent over the edge of the bed with your legs spread out before I get in there." With that he lets Laf go and watches his pet with a small smirk.

[FatPanda]

"Aaah!" Laf let out a cry as his head was pulled back. It hurt a little being so sudden of an act but he didn't really mind the pain. What he was concerned about was the fact that he was denied the cock. His brows furrowed together and he pouted unconsciously. He had made another mistake and knew it but he couldn't really help wanting to feel useful by letting his master fuck him. At the scolding, he felt dejected; upset, he slumped down. He nodded slowly in understanding of his mistake, trying not to feel too upset. He was almost feeling teary when his hair was pulled again. He nodded fervently, trying his best to tell his master he would do better next time. Though glad he wouldn't be punished, he still didn't feel good about the mistake.

 

However, his eagerness was quickly revived at the new orders; he wanted to right his wrong. A smile returned to his face as he tried to memorize the command. Bend on bed, spread legs. Bend on bed, spread legs. He didn't want to upset his master any more than he already had. Repeating the words in his head, he scampered off to the bedroom. He stumbled a few times since his body moved a little faster than his limbs did. He almost ran into the door frame as he rounded the corner. He did run into the bed though. Having been moving a little too fast and without thinking he bumped his head on the side of the mattress. "Ouch." He held his forehead but it didn't really hurt; the bed was luckily soft. He sat there for a second before realizing he didn't have time to rub his not-really-hurting head.

 

Laf pushed himself up onto his feet and licked his fingers, slobbering over his index and middle finger as he bent over onto his elbows. With his legs planted apart, he took the fingers out of his mouth and rubbed them around his hole. Remembering his time constraint, he pushed one in. "Uhnn..." He grunted as pain shot up his spine; he'd been so eager he forgot how much pain accompanied sudden intrusion. At the least, it was only one finger. He shifted his feet to bend over a little more, letting the hole have more stretching space. He winced while stretching himself, hoping his master wasn't coming in so soon. It would be easier to relax if he pleasured himself but the last time he came without permission ended with punishment. He was determined not to feel aroused before Aison at least came in or he would definitely make that mistake again.

 

He stretched himself out as much as he could before his master came in. Stopping his preparations, he used both hands to pull his ass cheeks apart. He felt the flesh on his own buttocks, noticing they were feeling a little fatter than usual. It was just a little seeing as only a day had passed but there was actually something - a little meat - there to grab hold of. His face rested on the soft bed, turned to try to look at his master. His own butt was in the way of his view though. Giving up craning his neck, he smothered his face into the softness while blaming the enlarged ass for his new plight although there was no relation.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison stands by the door watching his pet stretch himself and grins. Well now... This is interesting and how kind of his pet to be so thoughtful as to give him another way to teach and mold him. Stepping in he goes over to Laf and stops right behind him. "You followed what I said but it would seem you added something of your own hm?" He trails a finger down between the spread globes of flesh to tease the puckered opening that still slicked with spit and twitching from its hurried stretching.

 

"I have to say, I'm very disappointed in you pet. I can't remember telling you to prepare yourself before I came in." He raises a hand and slaps both cheeks on either side of Laf's hands hard enough to turn them red. "Did you perhaps think that I might have either wanted to watch you prepare yourself or do so myself? So unkind of you to be so thoughtless about my feelings." He feigns being hurt and disappointed in the other while continuing to spank the other until his ass glows red with a few outlines of fingers being visible on the sides.

 

Stroking the now hot flesh he smiles. "Now then, let's see how well you did shall we?" He murmurs circling a finger around the hole before pushing it in. He lets out a thoughtful hum before pulling the finger out. "Such a hurried and sloppy job pet. That's unacceptable." He steps away to go to a door and opens it to grab a bottle then closes it before going back to Laf. Tossing the bottle by his pet's face he crosses his arms. "Now, prepare yourself again and properly. I shall watch to make sure you do a good job."

[FatPanda]

Laf was confused; he didn't know what he was doing wrong that his master sounded displeased. With his master's clarification, sudden realization of his mistake dawned on him and had him quivering right when the hand hit his butt. He let out a whimper, disappointed in himself for the mistake. He'd overlooked that little detail in his eagerness to please the man and caused more displeasure than intended. He hadn't thought about what the man would want but he was now. With each spank, he shut his eyes tighter to the pain but didn't make a sound. He deserved the punishment. He'd been so focused on getting fucked by his master that he'd forgotten this man was different from his previous masters. Most others didn't care that he was in pain but this man had hardly hurt him; it was ridiculous to think that maybe he would force his way in.

 

Gritting his teeth as the hands stroked his cheeks, he tensed, thinking there was more. His master didn't beat him anymore though so he relaxed - just a little. It was nice, felt soothing, but he was still worried it wasn't enough punishment. He'd been pretty bad at following instructions so far and feared he would be thrown away again. He frowned to himself as his effort was noted as sloppy. He didn't think - not that he'd done much of that at all - that his master would be picky about it. The bottle landed beside him and he raised himself onto his elbows. One arm took it slowly while his eyes sought out his master's face. Catching a glimpse, he quickly looked away with a blush forming on his face. It was embarrassing for his master to watch him do it. It wasn't just that he was being watched for doing it properly but he wasn't sure he could keep himself from liking it.

 

He opened the bottle shyly and slicked up his fingers. The red on his face spread to his ears as he reached behind to his hole and rubbed his finger around before slowly pushing a finger in. He wiggled it around before adding another finger. Cringing a little, he bit down on the cloth beneath him and moved his hand in and out of his ass. He tried to keep to stretching himself instead of feeling any pleasure but that was proving difficult as he lightly brushed by the walls of his insides. Stiffening his body to calm himself, his ass twitched around his fingers wanting more. He struggled with it but kept stretching his insides out. His arm began to tired after a while but he didn't dare stop what he was doing. He continually stretched until he thought it might be acceptable for his master, not done too quickly but not too much that it wouldn't give a little tension to get through.

[StainedCrimson]

Watching his pet get flustered and shy over preparing himself infront of Aison causes him to smile Interesting and how adorable of his pet. Quietly he removes his pants and steps up behind Laf, stopping to watch the fingers work that puckered hole and smirks as he slips one of his own fingers inside to join them. "Let's see how well you've done this time around hmm pet?" He muses as the smirk grows into a grin.

 

His finger pushes Laf's to the side and makes the hole stretch further by causing it to be fuller as it moves around to 'examine' how well his pet has prepared himself this time around. "Much better." He murmurs removing his finger. Grabbing the bottle he puts some of the lube on his fingers and uses it to slick his cock. "Now then, remove your fingers and spread yourself again." He orders while rubbing himself against Laf.

[FatPanda]

Laf was focusing on stretching himself out when Aison came up behind him. Because he hadn't been aware, he froze for a second just as the additional finger slipped in and induced a yelp. He bit down harder on the bed sheets as pain hit him but it wasn't only pain he felt. It hurt yet he liked the way his ass stung. The following stretch though had him wanting to writhe away from his spot; it was hard to keep still at that point. His legs were shifting together, inching away from their spots, in hopes of closing the gap his master's fingers were producing. He'd almost squirmed away from his master just as the man let go and his body felt relieved. He was drooling over the bed now but not only from trying not to scream; he was getting excited.

 

His cock had hardened during the inspection and he felt the need for a bit of pain to calm himself but it would more likely spike his want for pleasure. He pulled his hands away from his ass when instructed and readjusted his position first. He re-parted his legs and stuck out his ass farther, feeling the comforting way his master rubbed against him. Finding a comfortable way to lie his face on the bed, he huffed out a few sighs. It'd been some time since he'd been fucked without the act starting with his sobbing; it felt good. He moved both hands back around to his ass and pulled his cheeks as far apart as they would go. His breathing was laced with pauses as he forgot to breath in anticipation for the entry. He hadn't been fucked in a month; he wasn't sure how ready he was for another one but he did know he wanted it regardless.

 

Laf turned his head to the side and dug his fingers into his flesh. He waited for the cock to enter him roughly and make him cringe. His own cock was dripping as he licked his lips and almost started begging for it already.

[StainedCrimson]

Chuckling he grips his pet's hips and continues to grind against his pet to tease the other a bit more. "Seems like my pet likes a little pain with his pleasure hm? That's good, very good. Although, be sure to say when it gets to be too much pet. I want you to enjoy the pain I cause alongside the pleasure, not feel only pain." He murrs as his thumbs rub along the still glowing flesh of Laf's ass.

 

After teasing his pet, he finally decides to started on what he'd been expecting to get from a pet. Sex. Once his pet gains more weight and gets adjusted more fully he'll be a little rougher, but for now it's best to ease him into it to keep him from breaking. That and his pet is such an eager and willing little thing, it would be a shame to ruin him by treating him too roughly in the beginning. With that thought he pushes his slicked cock into his pet, filling and stretching him so much more than the fingers did and branding him deeply. Licking his lips he grins while settling into slow but rough pace that gets him deep inside.

 

"You feel better than I thought pet. Tight and yet so eager and greedy for me. Now remember, you're not allowed to come without permission or else I'll put the ring on and keep you hard while tied up and punished." He murrs as he already thinks of what he has planned for his pet after this. He's thinking a nice ribbed dildo that has a long tail attached to it to put in his pet to help hold in the cum after he fills him up, or perhaps the vibrating butt plug so he can tease and torment his pet through out the day. Just thinking about it causes his cock to throb and grow harder.

[FatPanda]

"Uuuuh..." Laf made slight moaning noises as his frustration rose and he wanted his master to stop teasing. He rubbed his face into the sheets as he nodded to everything the man said. It scrunched up against his face as he listened. Though it surprised him that Aison was letting him complain if it hurt too much; he wasn't sure when that would be appropriate and why his master was letting him do so. It'd never been his place to tell his master to stop what they were doing because he couldn't handle it. Simultaneous to worrying it meant the pain would be more than he'd ever had, he thought it would be a lot easier to live with the red-headed master.

 

The touch to his burning skin felt soothing but it caused him a little more frustration. The increase in pleasure had him wanting more. Squeezing his eyes shut to keep calm, he felt the cock head press up against his hole. "Mmm..." Laf turned his head back to the cloth and bit down as he let his ass go and gripped the bed instead. His walls were straining around the intrusion and his body tried to pull away but the cock still managed to make it's way inside. He clung to the bed as stimulation of both pain and pleasure raced through his body. He let out odd sounds, feeling his cock get harder.

 

He purred as his legs automatically pushed back onto the cock, wanting it to move more. Laf was enjoying the moment when he was warned against releasing before he was allowed to. He wasn't sure he could obey that command but he nodded anyway, shuddering at the thought of his punishment. He wasn't excited for another round of punishment when he was finally doing acceptably well. The little scare did help to calm him from thrusting himself rapidly against the rod but he was still far from calm. He obviously didn't hold up against pleasure too well.

 

The pet steadied himself against the bed while focusing on breathing normally so he could last until his master approved. He started thrusting himself slowly against the cock that found itself burrowed inside him. It'd been a while since he wasn't focussed more on screaming than on having sex so it took him some time to control his muscles. Concentrating with his tongue stuck out, he worked his muscles around the cock as he pushed his body back and forth. His cock dripped even more now, excited at all the pleasure Laf was feeling.

[StainedCrimson]

"That's a good pet. Let's see if you can actually make it this time hm?" Grinning his fingers stroke and knead the almost bony hips he's holding onto as he moves. Shifting to the balls of his feet, Aison readjusts his stance so he's leaning over the other allowing him to easily reach Laf's neck and shoulders to leave claiming bite marks. A physical reminder of just who the other belongs to and in what manner is always important and a good way to leave an unconscious mark as well. Right now he's making the other so dependent and tied to him by being semi-gentle that Aison doubts the other will ever willingly leave even this early on. It's sad to think of many so claimed masters and sadists are really just abusers.

 

Shaking his head in disgust at the thought he refocuses on what he's currently doing. A grin reappears on his face as he watches his cock slide in and out of the other. "I look forward to seeing you with more meat on you pet. It will be wonderful watching my cock going in and out between an ass that's a handful and plump. You'll be a looker once you've filled out." He rumbles pleased at the thought and image in his head. His pace picks up causing him to start slamming into the other quicker and rougher. While he has no shortage of people throwing themselves at him, it's not like he can be careless of who he takes to bed even for a fling, so it's been awhile since he could have just carefree sex with someone.

 

"I should have looked into getting a pet much sooner." He mutters to himself while continuing to ride his pet into the covers, making Laf's cock grind and rub into the fabric to make it hard for him to fight off his release until Aison tells him he can. Aison grins and works his pace and depth of his strokes to bring Laf up to the edge only bring him away from it repeatedly. Finally, after teasing and toying with his pet he decides he wants to finish up. "Alright pet, you may come this time." He grants before settling into a fast and rough pace. With a low growling groan he starts to release into his pet, riding it out to fill Laf deeply and completely with his cum.

[FatPanda]

Laf worked his muscles around the cock, feeling the spikes of pleasure in his own body. He moaned with each thrust, enjoying every piercing sting. The pet gripped the sheets tighter, determined not to cum before his master said he could. But he struggled against the tension filling his groin as the fingers touching his hips sent a strange sensation through his body. He huffed loudly panting against the bed, drool joining the sweat his glands worked over his heated flesh. A tingling crossed his shoulder blade at the bites planted where they could mark him and left his body curving back to meet the teeth, letting them sink in more. His whole body was sensitized by each and every one of his master's actions. No one else had ever bothered touching him as gently yet breathtakingly as this man. It made his heart race in his chest and his cock pulse between his legs.

 

Laf desperately wanted release; his groin was straining and he so wanted to touch himself. He needed to let it out and feel the rush of endorphins but the chances of him getting a punishment was absolute. He didn't want to risk being tied up and punished, as much as he wanted his pleasure. He was more afraid of an angry master than in dire need of release. Of course he felt safer around this new one but that didn't mean he couldn't be thrown back out to the market, awaiting something worse. Pleasure washing over him more, he hoped his master would say the words allowing him to cum soon. He was starting to become desperate.

 

At this point, he'd stopped focusing on his muscles, just on moving his body to Aison's rhythm hoping it would increase. His moaning became frustrated whines, nodding at all the words his master said but taking note only of the word "cock". He wanted to throw a fit, to start pounding against the cock inside his ass. His rhythm faltered when his master picked up the speed, launching him into near paradise. He drooled more into the covers while his cock coated the edge of the same fabric. The pleasure was so good; he was having trouble holding it in. He bit into the sheets more, clenched his fists more, and shuffled his legs around to rest his knees partially against the bedside. He'd stopped working a while ago instead trying not to cum all over the sheets at each thrust. He came close to losing it right when his master slowed and threw him into more frustration. His eyes squeezed shut. "Mmmph!" He shouted angrily into the makeshift gag and furrowed his brows. His groin was aching with need, flushing his face a bright red of frustration. He didn't dare try to bring himself over though as much as he itched to do it.

 

Even before the command was finished, his cock betrayed him. At "you can", he shot his load onto the bed, tightening his sphincter at each convulsion. Laf howled into the bed and pushed himself back, taking in more pleasure through his sensitive body. He coated the side of the sheets without a care and relaxed when the rush was over. His eyes and mouth slackened from their tense closure and his drool ran down into the puddle he'd made. Weary and satiated, he let the rest of the pleasure run through him with the thrusts his master needed to reach release. Feeling his body tingle with every movement inside him, he breathed heavily into the bed. The pet tightened himself as much as he could in his spent state to milk out Aison's cum. He sighed in a low whiny as his ass filled up.

 

Losing strength as the warmth occupied his interior, his knees buckled. Relaxation hit him and he fell completely against the bed, pushing his ass out more while the rest of his body slumped down. His eyes drooped with exhaustion, mouth remained tight lipped, and his hands struggled to relax; he realized they'd been clenched together so tight that his knuckles were white and he had to pry them open. He let his fingers ache in their laid-out form, resting beside his sideways turned head. He didn't remember the exhaustion from sex to be this satisfying, it was a nice change. Basking in the pleasure, he felt sleepy and ready to pass out.

[StainedCrimson]

Licking his lips Aison looks over his spent pet before pulling back, his cock sliding out of the other causing a small leak of cum. Stepping away he goes and grabs another object that he'd set aside. It was a vibrating dildo, but what made it unique was the tail attached to the bottom of it. Going back over to Laf he grabs the lube to slick it up before spreading his pet's ass with one hand.

 

"Now then, no taking this out until I either give you permission or I take it out myself." He orders while pushing in the toy until the plug at the end settles against Laf and it looks like the tail is a part of his tailbone. "There now... Next time I go out I'll have to get you some ears to go with your new tail." Aison laughs softly while swiping a finger along the inner thigh to catch the bit of cum that had slipped out before the toy had been put in.

 

Seeing how tired Laf is after the one round he lightly pets and tugs the other's hair. "Hmm, I suppose your body is still too weak to handle so much activity isn't it? Very well, take a nap and then wash up once you wake up and then find me." He scoops up Laf and gets him fully onto the bed before turning and leaving the room.

[FatPanda]

Laf felt the drifting in and out of sleep try to take over his body. He told himself not to, that he hadn't gotten permission to fall asleep yet but the dizzy feeling came back over and over. He felt the cock leave his ass and the fluids seep out onto his legs. Trying to pushed himself back up into his original position, he pulled his arms in toward his body. He found no energy to do so though and curled his face into the bed, not wanting to move. His master returned to his ass and pulled the cheeks apart. With a breeze tickling the exposed flesh, he felt cum leak out and the dildo go in. He wiggled a bit, feeling the pressure of the dildo entering his cum-filled ass. It was bloated, stiff, and uncomfortable; he didn't like it. He would've made more of an effort to resist the toy if his body wasn't so tired but it was. He lazily frowned, not only did he not like it but being unable to take it out would be a real pain.

 

He twinged to the touch on his thigh; it sent shivers up his spine. The lingering pleasure was still in effect and had him reacting to his master's touch. Even the man's voice sounded sweeter in the moment. He thought about what it'd be like to have ears join his shameless outfit. Unsettled by how inappropriate he looked, he was glad the man didn't seem to want to take him outside. The embarrassment would've been enough to heat him up like a volcano. The continuing tugs of his hair and pets of his head was comforting, sending him into a calmer state and threatening sleep. But he didn't want to sleep, not yet, not until his master said he could. Hearing his master say he was allowed to sleep, his eyes sunk into their sockets and his body relaxed more. It would take no effort to move it over. Laf fell asleep without even the chance to notice how soft the bed was under his heavy body.

 

The pet fell into a comforting dream. Though it started with a recount of his abuse, it ended happily with his new master there to save him. It was childish in a way but Laf's unconscious mind liked the way Aison treated him. The man didn't beat him without a reason nor did he torture his body until it could take no more; there was evident care for the pet's well being. His body cringed only for a few seconds before it relaxed once again as he dreamed of something bad about to happen yet did not because his master came for him. It was the most motionless sleep he'd had in a long time, always trembling from fear or the cold. In this joyful state, he mumbled to himself in his sleep reminding himself of things he'd been reprimanded for. It paused occasionally when the red-haired man reappeared to calm his worry.

 

Laf opened his eyes lazily, feeling the pressure still in his ass. He groaned at it but made no complaint. His master had been really nice to him; a dildo up his butt was nothing he couldn't handle. He turned over onto his side and lay in the filthy sheets for a while, not wanting to leave them. Though soiled, they were soft and warm compared to what he'd been used to. He'd have liked to stay there longer but he couldn't let himself be spoiled by the gentleness his master showed. If he overstepped his limits, he'd very well be back on the market and surely no one would want him again. He picked himself up grudgingly and felt the dildo shift. A blush ran across his face each time it did and had him feeling very uncomfortable. Nonetheless he moved.

 

He cleaned himself up in the bathroom and strut back into the bedroom. Leaning over the bedding, he pulled it off and rolled them up into a pile he could carry. Laf took them out of the room but didn't know where his master would want them. Do I put them in the washing machine? Where is the laundry? He looked around, unsure where he should put them. Not knowing, he decided he would ask. He did have to seek out his master anyway so he might as well ask too. Though he didn't know how he would ask if he weren't supposed to speak. Thinking while walking, he went to find Aison while still feeling the awkwardness of the dildo in his ass.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison is lounging on the couch reading when Laf comes walking in with the bundled up sheets. He raises an eyebrow at the sight but has a small smile. "Doing the laundry pet? Well, those sheets need to be washed in a special way so you can just put them in the hamper in the bedroom closet. Clean sheets are in the hallway closet." He instructs expecting his pet to remake the bed since he'd taken the sheets off.

 

Watching the other follow his orders he smiles and lets the book rest open on his stomach. This having a pet thing was turning out better than he'd thought. Of course, it helped that he had one so desperate and willing to do whatever he told them to in order to stay. Submissive, and happily so it would seem, is just the kind of pet someone like him needs. At least for a first pet that is. He's wondering if he'll ever get tired of Laf or if he'll want to add another one, but shrugs and picks his book back up. If he does it won't be for awhile yet and it's not like Laf could really say anything against it regardless.

 

When Laf comes back he shifts and sits up. "Sit." He points to the floor infront of him. "Now then, since you have the basic signals down I'm going to teach you a few I'll use when I want you to do something. If I want you to suck me off I'll stretch out my legs out a bit and nudge you here." He stretches out his legs and one foot presses against Laf's soft cock. "Or depending on how you're laying I'll just nudge you with my foot and you'll be expected to use the signal you know to confirm it's what I want. Understood?" He waits for a response before continuing. "Since you won't be able to do anything other than suck me off if I have someone in my office that's about the only one I'll use besides not responding or crossing my legs to deny your request for something. I'll just tell you what to do when I want to fuck you." He mutters the last bit more to himself than Laf.

 

"Now then, there's food and water for you in the kitchen. You may eat but then come back in here and settle down next to me." He orders in an offhand tone as he tries to think of whether he'd prefer his pet to suck him off, or if he wants another round with his pet bent over the couch or table.

[FatPanda]

Laf smiled, glad that his master understood without him having to open his mouth without permission. He turned on his feet to accomplish his task, reaching out to pick up a corner that'd fallen out of his clutch. As he straightened himself back up, he felt both the dildo shift inside him and the tail touch his leg. The returning flush heated his face. Though he'd often had things kept inside his hole, having a tail seemed odd. It was soft at least, not bothering him as much as he thought it might. Each time he walked it swayed and the more he moved his butt, the more it did too. The matter amused him, causing him to shake his ass side to side slightly as he made his way back over to the bedroom giggling all the way.

 

He turned the closet handle with his elbow and pried the door open with his foot. There he saw an abundance of nice clothes his master had, unlike any he'd previously seen before. Tossing the sheets into the hamper, he suddenly wondered what happened to the jacket he'd left on the table yesterday. Certainly he hadn't moved it from where he remember putting it down. He was curious to whether it was still there or his master had moved it. Upset that he'd forgotten even though he'd made a mental note of it, he decided he had to check to see if it was there or not.

 

Finished with the closet, he closed the door and stepped into the hallway. The closet there had two narrower doors, sliding ones. He opened it and found the bedding he was looking for. Pulling them out, he closed the door with his foot and went back to the bed. That ill-mannered action of his was not a good one but he liked to make use of his feet when he could. He leaned over to cover the whole bed but fell onto it instead, not quite able to reach the other side of course. He pushed himself up despite not wanting to leave the comforting surface and rounded to the other side. It took him a little longer than he'd like to make the bed, not quite used to it but somehow he managed not too take too long accomplishing his task.

 

Laf went back to his master and sat as instructed, moving his tail to the side as he did so. As strange as it had been only a few minutes ago, he'd adapted to it quite quickly as if it were permanently attached to him. He stroked the end of it as he listened to the instructions. The foot to his groin took him by surprise as he hadn't expected the sudden touch. He almost wanted to squeal but he held his tongue. Nodding his understanding he continued to stroke the tail, developing a small habitual gesture. Perhaps he'd always been fidgety that had him doing it but he wasn't sure; it just naturally happened for him.

 

Nodding, Laf stood up before kneeling back down to crawl over. He'd forgotten since he'd been doing laundry. Mentally beating himself up, he made his way to his food and water on all fours letting his tail dangle behind him. He ate his food quietly, enjoying the taste, and drank his water, quenching his thirst. He was feeling content in his belly, happy to finally be fed properly. He rinsed his dishes and went back to his master on all fours again. Hesitating for a second - searching for the jacket with his eyes - he climbed onto the couch and rest his head on Aison's lap as he'd done in the morning. His gaze went back and forth between the television set he'd been watching earlier that was no longer on and the jacket he'd spotted on the table, not having been moved to the laundry. He considered moving it then but had specifically been told to settle next to his master. Noting again to deal with it later, he laid his eyes on the black screen wondering when it would next turn on.

[StainedCrimson]

Looking down at Laf as he rests his head on Aison's thigh, he gets a small pleased smile. He lightly strokes his pets hair before deciding to have a little fun with his pet. First he turns on the tv and flips to the news so he can keep an eye out for anything that might be involving his interests, before grabbing a smaller remote that looks similar to a dimmer switch. Pushing the switch up, the toy inside Laf starts to vibrate.

 

Without so much as a glance or sign that he knows what's happening to his pet, Aison waits to see how his pet will take the sudden sensation. Laughing to himself he leans back and stays focused on the news with his thumb on the switch. Every now and then he raises the intensity of the vibrations or lowers them. On a commercial he glances at the other to see how he's fairing while his hand settles into its routine of petting and tugging on Laf's hair.

[FatPanda]

Laf's master's hand came down on his head and pet him. Smiling to the touch, he snuggled against the leg. He didn't mind that it was something a man would do to a dog, a cat, or some other animal. It was considered an upgrade for pets like him who'd been treated worse than an animal for most of his life. He would never complain about it, not that it was his place to complain either way. He continued staring at the T.V and like magic, it turned on suddenly. Of course Laf knew it was his master's doing but he'd just been hoping it would turn on when it actually happened. Intrigued by how amazing his master was, he laughed to himself, drawing his knees up to his chest in a huddle. The screen flipped through various channels until it settled on the news.

 

He stared at it, watching what was going on when suddenly his ass vibrated. Shocked, his whole body flinched to the unexpected event. He looked up at his uninterested master and averted his gaze back down. It didn't look like it'd been his master's doing but it couldn't have been anyone else's. Unsure why it was moving inside him all of a sudden, Laf tried not to squirm. He hadn't realised the remote in his master's hand was not the one for the T.V. He thought the toy had simply chosen to do as it pleased and moved to bother him. Though the thought was clearly irrational, he wasn't quite thinking at the moment. The moving toy had his full attention. His face flushed red and his body started to feel the pleasantness in it's movement.

 

He stiffened his body, trying to suppress the feelings. Pressing his reddening face again his master's thigh, he shifted to hide the way he was feeling. His head buried itself towards Aison's hip as he curled onto his hands and knees, bent as low as possible to press his body against the couch. It was a failing attempt as it forced the upholstery to rub against him instead. Vexed by the increasing intensity, he pulled on Aison's pants, gripping the fabric. Something was definitely wrong, his ass couldn't be vibrating on it's own like that. He choked down a squeal as it calmed down, allowing him to take a breath and think just a little more clearly. He was relaxing to the slower burr of the toy when the vibrations increased again and threw him into a fit.

 

Laf moaned a muffled sound into his master's leg; the touch to his head was not doing anything to tell him his master was the one in control. It was so calm and unaffected that he couldn't think of the two events as simultaneous actions from the man. Tears of frustration crept up to his eyes. It didn't feel bad or anything but the thought that his master wasn't doing this had him in a dilemma. He wasn't allowed to feel good without the man's permission and he was feeling good. He could hold on for a while more but Laf was extremely confused. He wanted to feel the pleasure but he was scared it wasn't part of his master's plans. His cock was in pain, aching for him to recognize its needs. He cursed at it, telling it to calm itself down, he couldn't deal with it.

 

He wanted to get fucked so his master would remove the toy. Rubbing his head against the thigh, he struggled to remember which sign he needed to use. Taking his chances, he put a hand to the knee while hoping it was the right one. Even if he wasn't going to get fucked - which he didn't know the sign for - he wanted to at least let his master be in a better mood when he disobeyed the man by letting pleasure run through him. It might not have been right but he tried it anyway.

[StainedCrimson]

Aison keeps his face calm but inwardly is laughing and enjoying his pet's obvious confusion and pleasure. Feeling the touch he looks down. "You want to suck me pet? Are you sure? You're looking a bit unwell..." He teases knowing full well what's wrong with his pet and what he really wants.

 

His hand with the remote continues to tease and play with the other, until he suddenly turns it down as low as it'll go without turning off so Laf will feel pleasure but not enough to come. "Hmm, I suppose I haven't taught you how to ask for me to fuck you yet have I? I only told you how I'll let you know when I want to... Let's see, that's the one time I'll let you touch my cock how's that? You'll lightly touch me like this to ask okay?" A small feral grin appears as he takes Laf's hand by the wrist and presses the tips of his fingers lightly against him, making him press with just enough pressure for him to feel it before taking the hand away.

 

"Now then, maybe we should get you to bed so you can rest. You're looking a little flushed." He sets Laf's hand down and moves to get up to take his pet to bed. Or maybe just get up and let the other lay on the couch to 'rest'. As he sets Laf's hand down he turns the vibrator back up.

[FatPanda]

Laf was becoming very upset at the turn of events. In his mind, his master had no idea the toy was moving inside him. It was infuriating that he couldn't openly enjoy what was happening. The toy was driving him crazy with pleasure, then withdrawing it all just the same. Laf wanted badly to hump his master's leg like an animal in heat. Yet he knew he shouldn't beg for his master to do something because it wasn't his place to ask. Scrunching his eyes shut, he listened to the tease he took as refusal to let him lick the man. He'd been hoping for some leniency but it was clear to him that he could only fail to keep himself in check. Knowing he would lose control of his desires and probably be reprimanded again, he flattened himself more against the couch to try to hide his pleasure as long as he could.

 

With the settings lowered again but to an unusually slow burr, Laf could pay more attention to the words spoken than to his desires. He'd been listening as attentively as he could when Aison's hand moved his, making him cringe. He was afraid he'd already been caught feeling good but also thought it might've eased his pain to be discovered instead. The simple gesture was over in a moment and the sensations were still lowered to a minimum but he was on edge, denying the fact that he wanted the pleasure. The slow vibrations were the worst yet, not quite enough to make his pleasure build up. Though he felt at ease his master didn't seem to notice his body reacting - even though Aison already did a long while ago - he couldn't calm his racing heart. He wanted to use the new information already.

 

His hand dropped back to his side as his master's words horrified him. Would that mean he was being left the way he was? He hardly had time to be upset because his ass resumed it's shaking. The vibrator sent him into pleasurable fit. Laf's mind couldn't think straight once again; his cock was throbbing with excitement. He tried reaching out to his master, clinging to the man and asking for permission to be fucked but he forgot he wasn't on an even surface. He slipped off the couch as he leaned over, landing on the floor with a thud. Pain spiked through his arm up to his brain, making him cry out but the pain soon became replaced with pleasure.

 

Feeling ashamed for what he was doing and how he was feeling, Laf slid his head under the couch. He tried to pull as much of himself under the couch as possible, crawling his arms under as well. With his ass out in the open, he moaned into an arm he now bit. He was ready for punishment seeing as he'd just done something he supposed would expose him. Believing he'd be at least yelled at, he openly wiggled his butt and felt the vibrator hit his walls.

[StainedCrimson]

Barely holding in a laugh he watches the whole scene unfold, though he can't keep a smirk off his face. Seeing his pet hit the floor and then try to hide under the couch nearly undoes him however. "Pet? Just what are you doing? You do know that you are far to big to fit under there, and if you're feeling sick then that's not the proper place to rest. Though from this amoung of energy I would say being sick is not the issue." A hand reaches out to lightly stroke along the curve of Laf's exposed and shaking ass.

 

"Instead I would say that my pet is horny for its master. Are you in heat or is my pet just a little slut hm?" He taunts while giving a light tapping smack with the back of his hand to Laf's ass. "Come on pet, you may answer me." He murrs out enjoying the sight of his pet in such pleasurable agony and confusion. He can feel his cock stiffening and becoming trapped in the constraints of his pants.

 

Deciding to tease his pet even more, his fingers slip between the crevice of his pet's globes to trace around the edge of where Laf's puckered hole meets the vibrating toy. He teases the edge of the stretched opening while his other hand continues to play with the vibrator's controller.

[FatPanda]

Not fitting was quite obvious to Laf as well now. He knew how his body was still out in the open but wished the couch could just swallow him whole so he could disappear and cum already. The vibrator was driving him insane. It would increase its vibrations, tensing his body to the pleasure and as he nearly felt the rush, it slowed down again. He couldn't figure out what it would do next nor did it let him enjoy himself enough. His muscles clenched and unclenched around the toy as he mimicked the act of being fucked, wiggling his hips back and forth in frustration. His body couldn't take it anymore; he was feeling dizzy from all the tension building up. His mind was going white, not thinking about anything but pleasure. The hand that touched him even produced a shudder along his upper body. Horny was right; he wanted his master to use him.

 

He supposed he should just come out of hiding and beg the man to fuck him. He'd hardly been beaten too severely when he pleasured a master. Though after would be a different story. He swallowed the fear as a touch to his hole surprised him. A tingle spread from his ass to his cock, making him pull his head out slowly, lust in his eyes. He peered up at the man hazily, staring softly as he opened his mouth. "Master... I'm... your slut so... please..." he begged the man, landing a hand on Aison's crotch. He noticed it was hard; he would have silently waited for an answer if the vibrator didn't jerk up in intensity again. He flinched forward, leaning his body against his master's.

 

Since he was there already, Laf couldn't wait. He pulled at his master's pants, tugging timidly for the fabric to come off. His face was flushed brightly and his mind blank. It was really getting to him, driving him mad. He nuzzled his face into Aison's crotch just as the vibrator intensified again and this time it hit him just right. With a puppy growl Laf's hand instinctively grabbed his cock and the additional stimulation made him cum over his hand. He collapsed into his master's lap with his face still flushed against the man's crotch. He didn't care about punishment anymore; he just thought about how light-headed and good he felt. He wanted to just curl up into the lap and forget where he was.

[StainedCrimson]

At first, he's pleased seeing his pet beg him to use him. However, his look and feeling being pleased falls to annoyance when his pet once again comes without permission or even having gotten Aison out of his pants. Deciding that his pet needs to be punished in a different manner. Standing up he doesn't even look at the other as he goes to get cleaned up and ready to leave the apartment.

 

As he walks away he turns the vibrator off with the controller and then tucks it away in his pocket. While looking through his clothes and getting ready to leave he thinks about what would be a suitable punishment for his continuously disobedient pet. After all, it would seem he's been to lenient with him since he still comes without permission. This time being the worst since Laf didn't even make sure his master was pleasured before collapsing from his own. Finally, he nods to himself as he decides on a punishment.

 

Going out to stand over Laf he pushes the other with his foot. "Get up. Go clean up and get dressed. When you go to wash up you may take the toy out. Be sure to wash it off carefully, and then set it on the bed when you put on the clothes I set out for you. You'll put it back in when we get back." He states in a short flat tone. No expression of warmth or comfort is seen, merely a faint tinge of displeasure and annoyance.

[FatPanda]

All his revelling in the pleasure was shot away as he felt his master pull away. Realization of what he'd just done dawned on him and his throat instantly constricted. His heart pounded in his chest and his heart clenched around itself. The guilt hit him hard, reflexively curling his body into a ball to protect himself from the beating he expected. That had to be the hundredth time he'd disobeyed his master is the short time he'd been taken in. He shut his eyes tightly and wrapped his arms around his head to protect as much of his abused body as he could. Though his master had been nice to him for the while, he'd taken advantage of that and been a bad boy. He cursed at himself over and over as he lay on the floor waiting for something to happen.

 

After staying still with fear for a while, he opened his eyes to the kick. Though not at all like a kick and more like a nudge, Laf thought of it as a kick. It made him feel a little more at ease with what his master was planning to do for his punishment. The absence of anger and hostility caused him to shrink back more than any rage would. It was scarier to think of what would happen as reprimand than to actually be physically beaten on impulse. Those always seemed worse than anything from the spur of the moment because they'd been thought through. Anything thought through came harsher. The command frightened him. It was plain and unnerving, a stark contrast to the care he'd been shown before. He listened to each and every word, noting everything he was to do with unusual attention.

 

Laf quickly got up onto his hands and knees, maintaining a low stance with his head hung. He didn't even stare at the ground as he heard the displeasure in the man's voice loud and clear, punctuating each sentence. It bit into his guilt-filled heart everytime that he had to close his eyes to not think of bolting away. It wouldn't be smart to run at that moment, at any moment, but the words were slapping him in the face harder than any physical one did. At the dismissal, he felt a rush of relief as he scampered off to the bathroom. Though avoiding his master for a while wasn't going to sad him from punishment, he was out of the way for now. He couldn't possibly do anything worse, right? He entered the all too familiar bathroom now feeling like he'd lost ten years of his life from the cold reaction of his master.

 

He didn't rest though now he was "safe". His actions were performed as fast as he could but still as thorough as he could. The thought of angering his master further didn't even come across his mind as he quickly did what he'd been told to do. The removal of the nuisance in his ass didn't feel good, nothing did because he felt like absolute shit. There was no better way to describe how dejected he was. He cleaned himself, washed the toy, and dried himself in a hurry while making sure he'd done it right. Running to the bedroom, he searched for the clothes his master had referred to. He spot them on the bed and instantly went to them. Replacing them with the vibrating dildo, he pulled the soft fabric onto his skin. It felt good on his body but that made him more anxious. The better his master treated him, the more worried he was for why his master didn't yell.

 

Laf went back to Aison on foot, not wanting to ruin the clothing by crawling around in it. He stepped up to the man, head hung, and not as close as he'd been before. The distance was obvious to him but he daren't step any closer in case he got another cold command to step away. Those really sent shivers up his spine. He fidgeted in his spot just thinking about the possibility.

[StainedCrimson]

Barely glancing at Laf when he reappears, he straightens his cuffs and jacket to make the other wait a few more moments. "We're going out to get you a decent wardrobe for when guests are over or we go out somewhere in public. This means we'll be riding in the car again. If you get ill during our day out your punishment will be worse." He states flatly before turning and leaving the apartment expecting his pet to follow him.

 

Settling himself in the car, the driver waits for Laf to get in before closing the door and starting it up to take them to the shopping district of those with money and influence. Their first stop is a collar store for human pets. Getting out Aison walks in and is immediately greeted by the manager. After exchanging a few pleasantries the man leads Aison over towards a collection of leather collars for him to examine. For the next while the manager holds up various collars for Aison to examine and every now and then one is held up to Laf's neck for his master to see if he likes the look of the collar or not. Finally he settles on one and sets up for it to be sized and engraved with his insignia along with tags for it.

 

That done they leave and the next stop they go to is a high class clothing shop. Except instead of people, it's for their pets or somesuch. Aison is greeted warmly and familiarly by the owner who leads him to a private section of the store and has the other sit while another employee tells Laf to follow him. Seated Laf is greeted by one of the store's pets that greet and keep the customers company while they shop or wait for the one they're with to be finished.

 

The slim and pretty boy smiles and lets out a soft happy sound before rushing over and drops to his knees infront of Aison. "Master Aison! It's been so long since you've come to see me." He pouts playfully as he scolds the other causing Aison to laugh while reaching down to lightly pet the other. "Yes, yes. I'm sorry Krien." Laughing Krien quickly slips up onto Aison's lap, arms around his neck while nuzzling him happily, clearly forgiving the other. As this goes on the employee who'd led Laf away gives him his first set of clothes to try on in the changing room.

[FatPanda]

Laf kept his gaze down as his master rustled around. There was an awkwardness in standing there, waiting silently. It let his mind wander back to wondering what the man had planned for his punishment. Surely he wasn't letting a pet go unharmed when it'd been so disobedient. That he was still such a bad pet after so many years, Laf yelled at himself inside his head. He was certain going out would somehow contribute to his punishment so the words took him by surprise. Wardrobe? He heard the plan and nearly raised his head, curious why his master was once again treating him so nicely. He confusedly believed perhaps his master wasn't going to punish him until he registered the "punishment" part as well. Swallowing the rising regret once again, he followed after Aison to the car.

 

The tone of voice his master had adopted was starting to get to him. There was no affection in it nor any hint of interest. If the man's words hadn't sounded so sure he'd still need the clothes in the future, he would definitely have believed he was being sent away. Laf readied himself to sit through the motion sickness again, not wanting to worsen the imminent punishment. Yet he still was unable to focus on anything besides trying not to feel the jerking of the car with his whole body. He felt as if his blood was swishing around with each movement, thrown amiss in its organized circulation. The constricting feeling in his throat the day before had returned. He closed his eyes, trying not to think about anything, not the punishment, not the man before him, and certainly not any of his former masters.

 

Stopping at their first shop was a relief. He was finally able to breathe normally. He'd been holding in his nausea for too long that he was feeling dizzy. As he crawled out of the car though, he vaguely noticed the area around him was unfamiliar. It didn't make much of a difference to the dizzy him but at least he knew he wasn't going back to the market. He stood still through the collar picking, paying close attention to Aison. Any indication to do what he was supposed to needed to be picked up immediately if he wanted to prove he could be a good pet. He tried to be as attentive as he could. In the next store, he was becoming a little more accustomed to following his master around and a little more at ease with the idea of punishment. After all it had been occupying his mind for a while now. He wasn't as uptight when he'd been sent away with the employee.

 

Laf changed into the clothes the employee passed him. They were not quite the right size. His thin, malnourished body made the garments a little loose. His hair was also a mess from static produced as he rubbed his head by the fabric to get his head through. The overall look was far from elegant; either way, he went to present himself to his master. Returning to the man for a showing, he set his sight on the boy in his master's lap. He stopped in his tracks, making the employee give him a light shove towards the man. He could feel a tightening of his chest, unsettled by what he saw. The boy was cute and loving, like he was a real dog - the happy kind. Laf thought it was fear of abandonment for the other that made him feel sad but it might've been something else he didn't understand.

 

Laf didn't dare look at the pair, upset by the scene. He wasn't anything like that cute boy, affectionate and playful. He was instead... a bad pet. His stared at the floor, awaiting his master's approval of the outfit or not. It made him uncomfortable that the other boy was clinging to his master. He would have loved to be able to do that too but he was far from adorable; it just wouldn't suit his scrawny image to act so cute. His hands gripped the edge of the shirt as he unconsciously wanted to be in the place of Krien. He was more than dejected now and felt a rush of regret for what he'd done earlier. It had felt so good he'd overstepped his privilege. Now he was suffering through some kind of punishment he hated more than regular punishment. The feeling of being ignored - the detached commands and the affection towards another pet as he stood off to the side - was hurting his chest. He wondered if this was the punishment his master had in mind, because it was certainly working.

[StainedCrimson]

He can tell that Laf is being presented to him for inspection of the clothes put on him, but he makes his disobedient pet wait and watch as he pets Krien's hip with one hand and the other lightly plays with the hair on the back of his neck making the pet rub into Aison happily. Finally he looks up and his expression cools as he looks Laf over taking in the sight of his pet in the too loose clothing. "Turn around." He commands motioning with a finger.

 

His eyes take in where the sagging is and what he knows of the other's body to get an idea of if these will work when Laf fills back out. After several long minutes he shakes his head. "No, those won't fit well once he finally gains some weight back. Next outfit." He says waving a dismissive hand for Laf to be taken away again.

 

Krien looks up at Aison with large curious eyes and tilts his head. "Is he your new pet? He doesn't seem like the kind you'd go for..." He asks a bit surprised and almost pouting that he wasn't picked which causes Aison to chuckle and pat the pet's head. This makes Krien huff at him but smile and lean into the touch before grinning mischievously at him and slips down to the floor between Aison's legs, his cheek rubbing against his inner thigh and his nose lightly rubbing along the edge of Aison's soft cock. "While you wait for him to change maybe I could make the wait go by more pleasantly?" He murrs out while smiling up at the other male.

 

Fighting back his triumphant look he looks down at the pet in front of him. This is just what he expected when he brought Laf here. He'll punish his pet by making him watch his master get serviced by a good pet while giving him affection and praise, but then staying cool and aloof to Laf. Once home he'll make the punishment drive home with one last punishment before giving his pet affection again. Laughing to himself he nods his consent to Krien who gives him a large beaming smile before going about undoing his pants to pull out the slowly hardening flesh. Taking the cock into his mouth, Krien starts to suckle and work the flesh until it's fully hard, purring slightly when Aison puts a hand in his hair to pull him closer.