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“Come here, pup.” Hongjoong said, patting his thigh.
Yeosang came walking over on all fours. He got up on his knees, sitting back on his haunches as he placed his hands on Hongjoong’s knee. He looked at him with big wide eyes, shaking his head when a floppy ear fell in his face.
“Silly puppy. Hold still.” Hongjoong said with a fond smile on his lips. He readjusted the fluffy Maltese clips in his hair before swiping his bangs behind his normal ears. “There we go. Such a good, pretty, boy, aren't you?”
Yeosang's face blushed pink as he shyly barked in response. He was a good pup, and good pups don't talk.
Hongjoong scratched at his scalp gently with his manicured nails. He stopped, snapping his head up when he heard a muffled moan.
San froze, face flushed behind the purple gag sealed around his lips. His cat-like eyes widened, caught making noise.
“I thought I said be quiet, kitten. Do you want to join Wooyoung in my room?”
San swallowed hard, and slowly shook his head.
“That's what I thought,” he turned his attention back to Yeosang, “I'm sorry, baby. Such naughty pets. Nothing like my good boy.” He scratched under his chin as Yeosang's eyes glazed over, and his tongue lolled out. He was completely trapped under Hongjoong's thrall, and fell head first into his puppy space. It was always a little harder to trap Yeosang into the pull of his space.
San was the easiest. A small call of ‘kitten, come play,’ and San was finding his kitty gear. Wooyoung took a little effort. His gear needed to be on, and Hongjoong had to tug on his leash, and bully him so he could fall into his fox space. Yeosang took the longest. He needed to get his gear on, and slip into a nonverbal space first. Then, Hongjoong had to gently coax and praise him until he finally felt safe enough to drop. It was the most beautiful thing to watch. Unfortunately, while he was trying to praise Yeosang into his space, his little kitty and fox decided it was time to be naughty. Normally, they were very well behaved, but not today. Well, if they were so eager. He asked Yeosang to stay quiet while he dealt with those two. Now, San was sitting with a vibrating cat tail plug in his ass, and had a rubber ball gag in his mouth. Wooyoung decided to try to bite the hand that feeds him, quite literally. He was spanked, bound, and muzzled alone in the bedroom.
Finally, his sweet puppy was sitting in front of him. He grinned, still petting Yeosang to let him settle into his space. Everything was quiet, even San was trying to control his breathing. Suddenly Yeosang barked, a little yip sound, and the building tension released. Hongjoong slid his hand down his neck, and grabbed the leash attached to his collar before standing. He walked over to San and grabbed his leash as well. “Come on boys, let's go see your naughty friend.”
When he got to the bedroom, Wooyoung was a vision. His skin glowing from a thin sheen of sweat. His fluffy tail buzzing inside of him as his caged cock leaked pathetically. He was muzzled, unable to do more than whimper. His hands were crossed at the wrist, and bound to the headboard.
“Colour?” Hongjoong asked, and everything was silent as Wooyoung snapped once. Green. He was fine. Hongjoong dropped Yeosang and San’s leashes, and they dropped to their knees. He grabbed the key to Wooyoung's cage, and unlocked it. He watched with morbid fascination as his cock immediately began to fill out and harden. Its length and thickness expanded far beyond the confines allowed by the cage. In short, he had a really nice cock. He reached between his legs, and clicked the vibrator off, distantly hearing San moan in jealousy.
“Have you learned your lesson?” Hongjoong asked as he untied his wrists. He waited for Wooyoung to nod before undoing the latches on the mask to let him free. “Now, what do you say?”
“Sorry master.” Wooyoung warbled out.
“Go kneel next to Yeosang, my little vixen.” He said, petting his head affectionately. “Sannie, come” he said, patting the bed.
San crawled over on his knees, presenting his hands that were bound in cuffs. He used the safety latches to undo them. San sighed in satisfaction, and got on the bed like he was asked.
“Present, kitten.” The cat boy turned around and bent at the waist, arching his back unnecessarily. He slapped his ass before switching the toy off, “Turn around. Did you learn your lesson?” San did as asked and nodded, and Hongjoong undid the latch of the gag. “What do you say?”
“Sorry Master.” San said, puckering his lips for a kiss.
San was the type of sub that needed contact and affection. He indulged him, grabbing his cheek and pulling him in for a kiss. San immediately went slack, the haze in his eyes deepening.
“Go kneel next to Sangie.” He said. He looked at them, all so beautiful kneeling on the special kneeling pillows they had bought. They liked to kneel, but it was murder on their knees, so they found special pillows that would ease some of the pressure. “Puppy,” he said, reaching out a hand for him, “come.”
Yeosang walked on his knees, and put his chin in Hongjoong's outstretched hand. He cooed, scratching the pup gently on his chin. “Such a good boy. You want to fuck me, puppy?”
Yeosang's glazed eyes seemed to sparkle in delight. He nodded his head hard, jingling the tags on his collar.
Hongjoong laughed at his enthusiasm, “good pup. You two,” he pointed at Woo and San, “you only get to whine and whimper. No touching!”
Wooyoung and San looked at each other, no words needed between them. They looked at Hongjoong and nodded their heads. Choosing to be rewarded for their good behavior.
Hongjoong smirked triumphantly. He laid down on his back, and spread his legs, “Come on puppy. You know how to do it, right?”
Yeosang eagerly nodded before crawling in between Hongjoong's legs. He ran his hands up and down his juicy thighs, kneading the flesh in his palms. He loved the pretty sounds their master made when they did this. He moved his hands up, thumbs teasing at Hongjoong's cheeks that were slick with lube. He could feel the flared base of a toy in his ass. Master was already lubed and open and ready.
“Go ahead and pull it out.” Hongjoong purred, gently tugging on the leash.
Yeosang did so, groaning in his throat when a copious amount of lube spilled out of him. San and Wooyoung saw the filthy display, and whined in desire.
“Go ahead, pup.” Hongjoong said, tugging his leash again.
Yeosang eagerly pushed his hard cock into Hongjoong's slick hole. He whined, tongue immediately lolling out at how wet and warm Hongjoong's insides were. His textured walls hugged his cock perfectly. He fucked into him hard, humping like the horny needy puppy that he was. He whined, afraid that he was going to cum and disappoint his master.
Hongjoong felt so good being stuffed with Yeosang's long cock. It felt so deep inside of him, “Fuck yes. Fuck me harder, pup.” He said, tugging Yeosang's leash, and throwing him off his rhythm. He didn't care about the rhythm as he pressed biting kisses along his throat. “Go ahead and breed me puppy.” He whispered while dragging his pointy nose across Yeosang's Adams apple.
Yeosang lost it, rutting into Hongjoong's hole just a few more times before he came with a loud moan that petered off into a whine.
Hongjoong stroked his cheek, “Good boy, you did so good. Go lay down. Sannie kitten, you’re next.”
Yeosang pulled out as San excitedly crawled up on the bed. Watching Yeosangie fuck Hongjoong had been so hot. He and Wooyoung squirmed and whined, wishing it was them. San groaned when he looked and saw between Hongjoong's spread legs. He was leaking Yeosang's cum out of his hole, and down onto the bed spread.
“Don't just let Yeosang's cum drip out, baby. Fill me up.” Hongjoong said as he grabbed onto San's leash, and tugged on it.
San was rock hard and dripping. Even though his toy was off, it still spread his insides nicely and felt so good. Now, having his Master spread out like a delicious meal in front of him, made him feel hot all over. He eagerly pushed his cock inside of his Master, and groaned at how wet and sloppy it was. He squeaked when his leash was tugged on.
Hongjoong smiled, all sharp teeth and devious eyes. “Meow for me, my pretty kitty.”
San swallowed hard, his cheeks turning pink. How embarrassing. Hongjoong really left him no choice. If he said no, he'd be kicked off with a hard dick, and no reprieve. “M-meow.” He said shakily.
“Do it again, kitten.” Hongjoong said, a grin stretching across his face.
“Meow.” San said more confidently. He liked making his master happy. He leaned down into his space, rubbing his face against his neck.
“Good boy. Such a precious kitty. Fuck me good, baby.”
San nodded before giving Hongjoong everything he had. Truth be told, he wasn't a really great top. He'd get so overwhelmed, his big cock was so sensitive. He pumped his hips hard and sloppy. The force of his thrusts sent Hongjoong up the bed, so he grabbed on to his hips to keep him still as he fucked into him. He felt a little bit bad, fucking his Master so hard, but Hongjoong looked to be having the time of his life. His back was arched, his hands were curled into the sheets, and his moans sounded so pretty. San jackhammered his hips harder.
Hongjoong loved how whiney and lost San always got when he felt good. Whenever he was forced to fuck he was so sensitive and needy. He’d act more like a puppy than a kitty. He’d lose his rhythm, almost unable to finish without gentle encouragement. “Come for me, kitty. Breed my hole.” He whispered, reaching up and grabbing San’s tear streaked cheeks, and pulling him down for a gentle kiss.
San’s eyes fluttered shut as he mewled against Hongjoong’s lips. His hips stuttered and lost all sense of rhythm as he filled Hongjoong up, and added to the mess inside of him. He whined, cheeks flushed in shame. He wanted to make Hongjoong cum, instead there was just precome dribbling against his abdomen. His cock was cherry red and hard.
Hongjoong noticed San’s face. “My sweet kitten. That’s exactly what I wanted. You did so well. Go cuddle Yeosang.” He sat up, and flipped over onto his stomach. “Come on little vixen.”
Wooyoung perked up. He damn near came on the spot while watching as San fucked their master. It was his turn, and he stood up on his shaky legs as he walked over to the bed. Hongjoong was an absolute vision. His golden skin was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Hair askew from being fucked so thoroughly. He even had a little bit of cum dripping out of his thoroughly stretched out hole.
“You can touch.” Hongjoong said, breaking him out of his thoughts.
Wooyoung always second guessed himself. He was a brat, that much was true, but he also had a desire to be good as well. He wanted to be good, especially when he got rewards. At his core, he had a degradation kink that was just as strong as his praise kink. It didn’t matter what kind of attention he got, just as long as he was getting it from someone. Hongjoong, when they played in this space, was the perfect balance of mean and sweet. He reached out and dragged his large hands up the backs of his thighs, and squeezed at his ass. San, on the other end of the bed, whined as he watched the way Hongjoong’s voluptuous ass squished in Wooyoung’s palms. It was mystifying. Once he settled between his legs, Hongjoong reached his hand back. Wooyoung took the end of his leash, and handed it to his Master.
“Fuck me, my vixen. You better get me close.”
Wooyoung knew he was getting the final part of his punishment, he just knew it. Hongjoong had been bred by Yeosang and San, which meant he was warm and slick inside. He hadn’t cum yet, and he was going to make Wooyoung work as hard, and as long as he could to try to make Hongjoong cum. He absolutely wasn’t going to, but he had to try. His pride was on the line here. He had a decent stroke game, when he wasn’t wound up and subbed out of his damn mind while sinking his cock into a sticky wet goddess. He took a deep breath and spread Hongjoong’s ass cheeks, seeing his reddened rim. God, just that sight alone was erotic, and without further preamble, he sank his hard cock into him.
Hongjoong’s toes curled as his eyes fluttered. Yeosang was long, San was big, Wooyoung had this fucking curve in his decently sized cock that made him feel absolutely euphoric. He moaned, pushing his ass back against Wooyoung. The boy choked on a moan, as suddenly they were flush. He squeezed at the layer of fat on Hongjoong’s hips, already trying to get his desire to cum to stop immediately. He needed a minute, just a minute to let the intensity die down. To take a few deep breaths.
Hongjoong wasn't that nice, and tugged at his leash, “Come on little foxling. Fuck me good.”
Master didn’t play fair. Luckily, Wooyoung was ever eager to receive the praise. He pulled his pliant master down on his cock, and savored the moan that he punched out of him.
“S-sannie kitty, Can you make our puppy feel good? He’s so hard over there. Take out your tail, and ride him.” Hongjoong said. He was trying to spoil Yeosang, keep the pets in their spaces, and also regain some semblance of control. Wooyoung would always push it. Trying to somehow gain the upper hand, or push at Hongjoong’s buttons until he snapped. Because he liked it, and Hongjoong always had to remind everyone who was in charge.
“Yes Master.” San said, grabbing the discarded bottle of lube, and handing it to Yeosang, “Here puppy, help me get my toy out.”
Yeosang’s eyes sparkled in delight, his tongue lolling out cutely, and San couldn’t help but press kisses against their adorable puppy’s face.
Hongjoong had been so fond watching them interact all sweetly he almost forgot about the fox still buried inside of him. Luckily, Wooyoung was an attention whore, and he snapped his hips hard, making him bite down on his bottom lip to stifle the embarrassing noise that might have escaped.
“Do I make you feel good, Master?” Wooyoung asked, seeking affirming praise.
Hongjoong smirked and sat up on his knees, pressing his naked back against Wooyoung’s chest. He reached back, winding his arms around Wooyoung’s neck before sinking into his long hair and pulling hard. “Quit asking for praise, and show me you deserve it.” He said, pulling the fox down into his neck.
Wooyoung pressed kisses and bites to Hongjoong’s neck as finally began to properly fuck into him. He worked his hips hard, letting his body roll, and building into a steady rhythm. It was perfect the way the sloppy wet walls would clench on his cock whenever he did something particularly right. Unfortunately his hips faltered when he heard twin moans from San and Yeosang.
San had sunk down on to Yeosang’s long cock, and they both looked totally blissed out already.
“Come on, kitty. No slacking off.” Hongjoong said with a borderline demonic smirk on his face. San couldn’t ignore a direct order, and began to bounce and roll his hips on Yeosang’s cock. It felt so good, and it made his eyes roll. This was where he could excel. He knew how to ride cock almost as well as Seonghwa and Wooyoung. He had a certain finesse in his hips that made it one of his favourite things to do. Especially after he had finally built up some strength in his thighs, and could go for as long as he needed to.
A tug on his leash reminded Wooyoung of the task at hand, or at cock rather. He began to start up a rhythm again. Luckily, being entranced by his two friends had been both a blessing and a curse. He got to stop moving, but was more turned on by watching them together. The bed rocked from San’s bounces, and helped aid Wooyoung into the repetitive motion of fucking into their master who was losing his fire. He rested all of his weight on Wooyoung and he eagerly began to squeeze at Hongjoong’s full chest. His pecs were soft and squishy. Not like San’s which were hard and toned. His felt so nice not only to squeeze, but to lay against as well. Maybe he was just whipped for everyone in this room, and even those that weren’t.
“God, my pretty little fox, I feel so good.” Hongjoong moaned, squeezing the inky strands of Wooyoung’s hair in his hands. He pushed his hips back, wanting more and deeper. He was getting so close, but he had a little bit more control than his eager little pets. Wooyoung was doing exactly what he was supposed to do, which was getting Hongjoong as close as possible.
“Kitty, ah~!” Yeosang moaned out, his hands gripping onto San’s hips as he fucked up into him. Perfect.
“Try to match up and cum at the same time as our pup. Or you can’t cum.” Hongjoong told Wooyoung.
The fox doubled his efforts. When Yeosang started kicking up his hips, it meant he was close, and Wooyoung was close too. He measured out his thrusts, trying to make sure they were both at the same level of desperation. Hongjoong clenched down in a dirty trick, “Breed me, little vixen.”
That was it. He sunk his teeth into Hongjoongs shoulder to help muffle his loud moan. It's fine, as it would have been covered up by San and Yeosang who both reached their peak as well. Wooyoung licked over the bruising flesh apologetically, and grinned when Hongjoong pressed a kiss to his chek. “Pull out and all of you; faces together, tongues out.”
Wooyoung did as asked, and they all got back on their knees on the floor, fucked out, subbed out, tongues out, eager to receive their reward.
Hongjoong stroked his cock fast, his hand blurring from the speed. He had three loads from his perfect boys in his ass and he was properly bred, feeling pleasure skating across his skin. It didn’t take long at all as he let out a loud moan and suddenly began aiming shots across his pretty pets tongues. Covering their pink tongues and swollen lips with his thick cum.
He loved watching them like this. He sat down, fucking spent. They began to lick and kiss, sharing their master's cum between them. It was actually really cute to listen to them whine and whimper as they swapped his cum between their mouths. He felt his dick twitch valiantly, but there was no way. “Come here babies. Playtime is over.” He said, motioning them closer with his hands. Their key phrase worked almost instantly for San and Wooyoung. He began pulling off their collars one by one. Then got them to start pulling off their clipped-on ears and tailed plugs. Slowly watching as they came a little bit down. Yeosang was still a little hazy eyed, and San hugged the puppy, already back in his normal headspace.
“Hyungie, can I bring Yeosangie down, and take a bath with him?” San asked. He loved to dote on Yeosang when he was coming down from his space. Actually, all of them loved to dote on him. Hongjoong was feeling worn out, and was grateful to San for taking the initiative.
Hongjoong chuckled, “Go ahead and take good care of him. We can all cuddle after we're done.” He said. San stood up and scooped Yeosang up in his arms, “Come on, Sangie. We’re gonna clean up.”
Wooyoung leaned his head on Hongjoong’s knee, and he sighed in contentment as Hongjoong absentmindedly raked his hands through his hair. “Love you, hyung.” He whispered softly.
“I love you too. Ready to go take a shower?”
Wooyoung rubbed his tired eyes and nodded. Wooyoung coming down was the cutest. He was always sleepy and very pliant. Hongjoong loved the fiery brat, but he also loved when he was like this too. “Come on baby. I’d carry you, but my ass hurts.”
Wooyoung giggled, slowly getting to his feet, “You asked eager pets to breed you.” He said, helping Hongjoong off the bed. Cum was spilling down the backs of his thighs, and he looked happy.
“Totally worth it.”
He’d do it again in a heartbeat.