Back into the swing of things after all the marriage news, what better way to get back to posting than to check in on the dungeon's most notable burgeoning 'relationship'? Relationship being in quotes because, while Flea is absolutely enamored of the big, forcibly fancily dressed other canine in his care, Taffy's not exactly feeling it himself. Being a straight canine just out delivering pizzas, then suddenly getting swept up, tossed in a dungeon, bound, caged, dressed in girly clothing, and getting used as a portable fucktoy for parties will just make life complicated I suppose.

Flea though, darling that he is, after instantly becoming obsessed with the dungeon's other notable dog, is clearly more than willing to help him sort out his issues. Like the aforementioned 'being straight' thing. Taffy in no way possesses the whole 'cums easily when his butt gets stuffed even despite being caged' trait that Flea does, but that grinning Doberman is both willing and *enthusiastic* to help him learn. Or just keep trying until he does, however long it takes, Or never, never is fine. Just as long as that goofy-looking, fluffy, doofy goblin dog is tightly bound, moaning, whining, or screaming underneath him, he'll feel fulfilled.

Of course, that brings us to this picture. Wanting to keep on with that training, but also make things 'official' between them, Flea asked Taffy out on a date, and Taffy was, of course, delighted to agree. Well, he mostly looked terrified, and "MMMMF" can be interpreted a few ways, but as he's my property and all, I felt fine confirming for him.

So Taffy in his best outfit, got led, gagged and confused, to a larger cell with a nice little table and chairs in the center, then shoved into a chair with his arms tied to it. Flea disappeared for a moment, then returned wearing a tuxedo print tanktop instead of his usual nothing and took a seat on the other side. They just stared at each other in silence for a bit, Flea grinning madly behind his gag, ominously staring at his reluctant boyfriend while his stub of a tail wagged, Taffy was stone still, afraid to make any sound that might set him off. Things got extremely awkward, suffice it to say, as they waited in silence for what seemed to the quaking Borzoi like an eternity.

After some time, the resident slave butler, Thurston, strolls in holding a food tray topped with a round metal lid. Flea only seemed to get more excited, and Taffy only got more visibly nervous, as the elder buck strolled up beside the table, revealed the lid, and presented the contents with a polite, ever-restrained "Your main course, gentlemen". Seeing what was revealed to be a massive double-sided dildo, Taffy naturally recoiled in horror, knowing immediately where most of it would be going, while Flea, well, he nearly broke the table in half in excitement. He couldn't think of a better gift for his unwilling partner than a way to get himself off and really show how it's done, while at the same time 'helping' him to learn to do so himself. After restraining the old buck in his chair to make sure they'd have an audience, he pounced right on top of Taffy, got him out of the chair, tied him up in a fun, ass-up position, and began stuffing their new toy into that twitching, well-used Borzoi hole. Once it was seated well enough, he got right on top and sat back down, aggressively fucking himself as Taffy whined and writhed beneath him, getting nothing out of it himself but a hammered prostate and a lightly throbbing cage. Before long, the Doberman was snarling around his own gag while painting his partner with his own caged cum, and after a minute of them just silently staying there, both asses filled with their new toy, Flea just started grunting and snorting as he began the whole thing over again.

How long were they gonna be going at it? Not sure. With my head of security indisposed, and the butler likewise busy, quietly staring from the corner, his own cage twitching despite his dick having been caged for half a century, I should probably keep an eye on the rest of the place. Can't let anyone slip through the cracks, you know. Plus, I'm all riled up myself now. Might go see what Winter's up to.

In any case, kudos to the 'happy' couple. I'm sure that new toy will bring them lots of fun together