back at it again
this is one ive had on my mind for like a week or so
the pic is a quick drawing i did to put into perspective the height difference between them in this fic.
although it is technically sub!tyler he still kinda tops not really but-
just read it
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Tyler is not a dog, just to be clear. They were both just kinky as hell. Their Master/Pet relationship grew gradually, and slowly. It started with pet names:
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Josh sank further down onto Tyler's cock.
"God, such a big boy."
Josh breathed out, he could feel Tyler twitch, and his breath hitch. Josh debated if he should go further with this, he figured why not, might as well find out if they're both kinky. He bounced up and down on him until he continued.
"You like that boy?"
Tyler nodded vigorously, his mind melting. He whimpered and groaned, panting.
"Good dog."
He came right then and there.
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Then, it escalated to little actions throughout the day:
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Josh couldn't stop thinking about the pet names and their endeavors during sex. He loved it, and it seemed Tyler did too, but he wanted more. So he decided to take this whole dog kink, or whatever the fuck you would call this, outside of the bedroom. He ruffled and scratched Tyler's hair more often, even pet his head. Tyler loved it. Josh started to scratch the back his head and ears, making Tyler smile harder than ever, and even start bouncing his knee. Josh giggled at that, he knew the knee bouncing wasn't actually some kind of trigger because he scratched the back of his ear, but he started to catch on that Tyler really liked being treated like a pet.
At the mall, Josh would drag- and sometimes yank- Tyler by the arm to certain stores. Tyler couldn't get enough, he felt like a dog on a leash. And speaking of, they just so happened to pass a pet store on their way around the mall.
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Then collars:
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Tyler stopped abruptly, looking into the window of the store, shelves stocked with leashes and collars. His eyes widened at the thought of him actually wearing one, but he quickly shook his head and continued walking. However, Josh noticed his little daydream and pulled on Tyler's hand before he could walk too far. Tyler grew red in the face and sheepishly turned around. Josh giggled at his bashfulness toward the subject.
"You want one boy?"
If Tyler was red before his face was on fire now, he started dumbly at Josh for a few moments, eyes wide, until he shook his head and snapped out of his trance.
"U-uh, yeah."
Josh pulled Tyler into the store. Tyler was a little hesitant at first, but the thought of actually having a collar had him practically sprinting towards the aisle. Josh chuckled and pulled on Tyler's arm again, causing him to yelp in surprise.
"Slow down boy, I might just have to get you a leash."
Tyler's stomach turned and his cheeks flushed red again. They walked over to the collar section and began to graze over different colors and designs.
