Caleb has tried to be a good puppy for his Daddy Ari. But when an evening of desperation leads to a wetting accident, it's clear that this puppy still needs to be housebroken! This 4800 word story contains watersports, puppy play, ...
Caleb has tried to be a good puppy for his Daddy Ari. But when an evening of desperation leads to a wetting accident, it's clear that this puppy still needs to be housebroken! This 4800 word story contains watersports, puppy play, accidental and deliberate wetting, outdoor sex, anal, oral, and a dog tail butt plug; adults only!
Ari wiped his hands clean. “You need to drink your water, pup.” He toed the bowl closer to me.
I rocked back on my heels away from it. “Not thirsty.”
Ari was patient. “This is important to me.” He ruffled my hair. “I love seeing you lap up water.”
I was so deep into my puppy headspace, and so grateful to Ari for both cooking and feeding me tonight, that not making him happy seemed completely unacceptable. I crouched on all fours and lapped at the water, cool and cleansing after all the salty meat. Still, my bladder throbbed, and I knew that I was most likely dooming myself to an accident. But for Ari’s sake, I drank.
When I finished, though, I whimpered and had to thrust my hands between my legs. I hurt from the force of holding back my piss, and the hot liquid was all there, right there behind my cock ready to burst and soak me. “I need to go out now.”
Ari shook his head. “We’re not finished with dinner.”
A pulsation of my bladder, and I was sure my briefs just got a little wetter. I didn’t dare look, but jumped up in a panic. “I’m pissing myself,” I gasped as I fumbled with my fucking useless mittens. I couldn’t get my pants off, but no matter – I started for the door.
And got pulled back abruptly as Ari grabbed my leash. “You know better than to disobey me. Sit.”
A hot jet of pee shot down my leg, staining my slacks. Then another, down my other leg. I squeezed my eyes shut. “Ari, I’m so sorry."