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New Couple Joining [Tracker X ???]

Chase's POV: I was a panting mess. Four months and I was more sore then ever. I will NEVER get Marshy mad like that again. I was FINALLY allowed out of my prison and taken to the bedroom. Marshy cuffed me to the bed, ball gagged me, and used a paddle- with the words 'Bad boy' on it- to spank me, making sure I learned my lesson. I could only moan and whimper in the pain and pleasure, knowing Marshy will punish me if I disobeyed him again.

-----------------------------------------few days later, With Tracker-----------------------------------------------

Tracker's POV: I just pulled up into a parking lot, in front of the popular dog club. I got out and headed inside with my lover. We looked around before seeing Zuma. "Hola mi amigo," I said, running up to Zuma

Zuma: Twackew! What a surprise! What bwings you hewe? *hugs Tracker*

Tracker: *hugs back* I came for a visit, with mi amor.

Zuma: Youw WHAT? *in complete shock*

Tracker: M-mi amor. This is Daniels. Love this is Zuma

I gulped as Zuma and Daniels looked at each other before chuckling and hugged each other.

Daniels: It's nice to meet you

Zuma: Same dude. And if youw looking fow Chase, he's being punished.

tracker: For?

Zuma: disobeying his lover.

Daniels: Who is?

Zuma: Mawshall

Daniels and I felt our mouths drop to the floor. Chase confess to Marshall? I'm asking when I see him

Tracker: Why is he getting punished?

Zuma: Something about Mawshall telling him no about and went to something that caused him to get punished on a WHOLE 'nothew level.

Daniels: Is he okay?

Zuma: Think so, but Mawshall didn't say. Anyway, can I help you boys with something?

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I was kissing Daniels while at the table. He had me submit to him hard. Marshall didn't mind, but as long we kept it out of site from the public. Which was hard due to my loud moans.

~~~~~~~Chase's POV~~~~~~~

Marshall freed me from the tight bonds. I knew I was free from my punishment, but I was forced to wear a short pink skirt and a croptop, my cock caged up, and fishnet stockings on. I was a blushing mess, but I knew better then to fight Marshy's decision. I was making supper for Marshy, the kids, and our guest: Zuma, Zack, Rubble, Tuck, Tracker, and Daniels- who I met once they arrived. I felt a paw on my left side and looked, seeing me and Marshy's 3rd child, Flakes. He was the quiet one, but loves to cuddle with ANYTHING and ANYONE. "Go tell your dad that supper will be ready soon please?" I asked.

Flakes nodded and went to marshy, telling him about supper. No sooner he told Marshy, I felt him gripping my butt.

Chase: EEPP! M-Marshy-

Marshall: Do I need to punish you again? *growls*

Chase: *gulps and shakes my head*

Marshall: Good boy~~ *kisses Chase's right cheek* Now, I know your punishment is already over, but you better not disobey me again, or else I WILL bring my dads- BOTH of them- here to deal with you, okay?

I could only nod, knowing what Marshy's fathers were capital of. Not wanting to deal with them, I dished up supper and served everyone. Dear meet spaghetti was Marshy's and Maser's favorite. Caser liked how I made the garlic bread, which made spaghetti nights more tasty for him. And Flakes liked everything, dis-pit being the youngest. I sat next to Marshy and ate my food, like everyone did. We did no pray, since it was not our style. I was surprised to hear Tracker mumble a pray before eating his food. I heard Marshy growl before he went back to eating. The last thing he wanted was this.

Flakes: papa, can I have some apple juice pwease?

I looked at Marshy, who nodded. I got up and went to the kitchen. Flakes was not one for how Marshy and his older brothers had fun. I had to safe him from getting hurt from some pupnappers and almost getting raped. It was when I was still in punishment, but I couldn't help it! When I told Marshy, he reduce my punishment, but he kept me on a very short and tight leash. I was a blushing mess and was more when Marshy gave me the items to put on after my punishment. I was embarrassed, but it was better then nothing. I heard Marshy talking to Tracker, who was explaining the pray he did was one made for gay couples only. I was glad Marshy didn't hurt tracker, but was surprised he offered him a job, as well to Daniels. I gave Flake his apple juice and sat back at the table, next to Marshy. I wonder what jobs them got.......

(HEY GUYS!!!! Sorry for the late update. I was busy, and when I was planning to update earlier, I had some troubles, but it's fixed. I hoped you enjoyed this chapter. Also, Daniels doesn't belong to me. He belongs to ArmoredWolfDog,  a pawsome friend and Tracker's new lover/mate. I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, and hope to see you in the next one!)