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The night air was cold and crisp, as the skies darkened over Piltover. Viktor, a greying wealthy scientist, socialite and millionaire, sat at his long black marble dining table, eating a rare steak alone with a glass of red wine. A drop of wine dripped out of the side of his mouth, which he swiped away with his thumb. If it weren’t for the fact that his entire mansion was covered in large mirrors, you’d think him a vampire with his long salt and pepper hair, tied back into a low ponytail, and his slender pale frame, aptly draped in a black silk evening robe.
His maid, Sky, placed down a pamphlet next to his plate. “You said you were looking for a hybrid companion, sir.”
“Male?”
She nodded, pointing him to a small advertisement, which detailed that a young college-aged male pup was looking for a wealthy home to go to, to find his studies in chemical engineering. Viktor lifted up the chain of his glasses, placing them on the bridge of his nose so he could better read the text of the ad. The hybrid described himself as tall, of Latin descent with an athletic build, a chocolate lab with floppy dark brown ears and a shorthair tail, his name is Jayce. There wasn’t a photo attached, but Viktor’s imagination did the rest of the work, and boy, was he a work of art. Viktor’s eyebrows raised as he read more, putting the adoption pamphlet down abruptly. “Jayce, hm?”
“I dialed their number in for you, sir. I knew you’d be interested.” Sky beamed, Viktor beckoned her to sit down, pouring her a glass of wine out of his decanter.
“Sit, good work. You should relax tonight.”
Sky shyly sat, hesitating at the large glass of wine in front of her. “Sir, it’s a school night..”
“Who cares, dear? Enjoy your wine. I’m your boss, and I’m telling you to enjoy the wine.” Viktor put his feet up on the nearest chair, grabbing the landline and pressing ‘call’ for the hybrid agency.
“Hello, Homing Hybrids Association, Alexis speaking.” A mature woman spoke over the phone.
“Hello, I saw your advertisement of the pup hybrid Jayce, and would like to express my deepest interest in owning- ahem, adopting him.” Viktor spoke, his deep voice vibrating through the phone.
“Lovely, can I know your name and occupation please?”
“Viktor Reveck. I’m.. a scientist.” Viktor smirked, he was a renowned physicist and was extremely well known in the city and far beyond for his research.
He heard the woman gasp slightly over the phone, and a bit of chatter from what he assumed was her office, and his smile grew wider.
“Oh, Mr. Reveck! Wow. Of course, when can you come in to see him?” Her voice was about an octave higher by this point, and he could tell she was starstruck that someone with his status was interested in rehoming a hybrid from her agency.
“Well, Alexis, as soon as possible would be grand.” Viktor replied.
“Let’s see. Tomorrow morning at nine thirty?” Her tone was much perkier than when she first answered the phone.
“It’s done. See you there.” Viktor swiftly hung up the phone, pouring himself a refill of his red wine.
Sky smiled, taking another sip of her wine. “Early night for you then, sir.”
Viktor smirked, putting down his already empty glass. “I suppose so.” He got up and started toward the stairs. “Oh Sky, do prepare a puppy bed for me for tomorrow. In case my new pet’s a little naughty.”
She nodded, clearing the plates and glasses from the table as he sauntered upstairs, utterly pleased with himself and ready for a night full of dreams of the pup hybrid that was soon to be his own.
The next morning, Viktor was combing his silver streaked hair in the mirror, humming a tune from his twenties. He fixed together a neat turtleneck and vest along with his initial cufflinks, and a simple silver chain with an obsidian crystal pendant dangling from it. He took one last look at himself before spritzing his perfume on each side of his neck, and dabbing some on his wrists so his new pup would pick up his luxurious cedar and mint scent.
He stepped out, looking exactly like his net worth as his chauffeur opened the door for him and put his cane in the boot. He got into the passenger side, sinking into the lush leather seats as they headed for the hybrid agency.
Upon arriving, Viktor was greeted by Alexis, the woman he’d spoken to over the phone as well as a slew of other staff who were eagerly waiting to meet him. “So what made you want to own a hybrid?”
Viktor smiled, thinking back to when Sky showed him the advertisement, and just how perfect this ‘Jayce’ seemed to sound for him. A wealthy, single older man with lots of disposable money to throw at a pretty pet. “I’m just bored, lonely and old. I just want a smart young pup to keep me busy.” He laughed, walking behind the group of staff who gave him a brief tour of the building after they sorted out all of the paperwork and payment. And it was certainly the biggest donation the agency had ever received, so you best believe they were pulling out all the stops.
They eventually stopped at a baby blue door with a name tag shaped like a bone, reading ‘Jayce’ hung on the door. Alexis swung open the door, and Viktor fixed his reading glasses to his nose, to reveal the most beautiful hybrid he had ever laid his eyes on, on all fours on his large plush bed, licking his fist in the shape of a paw, his beautiful green doe eyes shining in the sunlight. If it were appropriate, Viktor would’ve pounced on him right then and there, he just looked delicious. Jayce got up sheepishly, extending his other hand out to shake Viktor’s.
“This is Viktor, he’s here to rehome you.”
Alexis spoke, Jayce instantly smiled, revealing an adorable gap between his two front teeth which made Viktor want him even more. His tail swished back and forth unintentionally, his ears flopping as he tilted his head, instantly friendly. Viktor extended his hand, shaking Jayce’s. His tail only swished quicker at the contact. “Well, aren’t you a pretty puppy?” Viktor smirked, petting his face.
Jayce nuzzled into the pets, a big grin on his face. “I’ve read about you! You’re amazing! I-I’m such a big f-“
Viktor held a finger to his lips, Jayce immediately obeying, dropping his head. His tail still wagged excitedly behind him. “You can tell me all about that later, dear. Hm? I’m guessing you’ve already packed, let’s take you home.”
Viktor turned to Alexis, smiling with amusement. “And he’s trained well. Perfect.” She laughed heartily.
Jayce placed his large rucksack on his built shoulders, as he walked to the car. Viktor watched, admiring his perfectly sculpted form. “You like to work out, pup?”
Jayce nodded ecstatically. “Yes! Apart from school, it’s probably my main hobby.”
“Well, that’s good. My physiotherapist will be delighted to know someone’s finally using the home gym.”
Jayce beamed. “You have a home gym? Geez, I’m never been so excited to have a d- ah.. an owner.”
Viktor quirked a brow, catching the little slip up in his vocabulary. “A what, dear?”
Jayce turned a slight shade of pink, his head turned a full ninety degrees away and out the rolled down window, the wind tousling his cropped hair, his puppy ears flopping in the wind. “I didn’t mean.. it.”
Viktor smirked, placing a hand on top of Jayce’s. “Were you going to say what I think you were? If so.. you can say it.”
Jayce coyly turned, his wagging tail rudely betraying his shy act. “Okay.. I’ll say it, daddy.”
Viktor swirled his thumb in circles over Jayce’s hand, his smile widening. “Good boy.”
The driver pulled over to the opulent mansion, revealing the lush manicured garden and set of stairs leading up to the fortress where Viktor resided, cooped up like a vampire. He opened the car door, Viktor led Jayce out to his residence, Jayce watched wide eyed at the sheer luxury in front of him. All he really wanted was someone to take care of his college expenses, but this was more than what he bargained for, and at the same time absolutely perfect. His lips curled up into a wide smile.
“You like what you see, don’t you, pup?”
Jayce nodded amidst his happy puppy whines. “I’m so excited.”
Viktor beckoned him inside the house, where Jayce sat on the soft sofa and nuzzled into Viktor’s pets. He bit his lip, trying his hardest to hold himself back from grabbing his soft hair and shoving his head down on his cock already. But that would just be rude, wouldn’t it?
“Jayce, I have to ask, what made you want to advertise yourself in the papers for an owner? What kinds of services are you offering?”
Jayce looked up, at this point he was fully laying his head on Viktor’s lap, completely immersed in all that physical affection. “Well, you know.. I’m good for just about anything.”
Viktor stopped stroking behind Jayce’s ear for a moment, Jayce let out a small whine as he was getting his itch in the perfect spot. “Anything, hm? Is that why you made it a point to tell us what you look like?”
Jayce made another small whining sound, burying his face into Viktor’s lap. “Fine, you caught me there.”
Viktor tugged at his hair lightly to get him to look back up at him. “So my new pup is a bit of a free use slut. Hm?”
Jayce bit his lip, trying to avoid Viktor’s intense amber eyes. “I- I..”
Viktor chuckled, scratching his ears and watching Jayce melt further into the touch despite how delicate and flustered he was. “It’s okay, you can admit that.”
Jayce huffed, pouting softly. “I am.”
“What are you?” Viktor tugged at his hair again, Jayce whined, but his tail whacking against Viktor’s side spoke an entirely different tale. “Use your words now, pet.”
“I’m a free use slut, daddy.”
Viktor licked his lips, absolutely thrilled to be in charge of a slutty, excitable young puppy boy. He adored how easy it was to set Jayce off. He knew he’d get a taste of him as early as tonight.
“We’ll have to test that, I’d have to use you, wouldn’t I?” Viktor caressed Jayce’s clean shaven chin, his alluring green eyes looking back up at him with that submissive wonder that practically gave him full body chills. His plump lips were parted perfectly, showing off that adorable gap in his two front teeth. For a tall hunky guy, he was refreshingly docile.
Jayce nodded, still doe eyed and bubbly as ever, just happy to be touched. “Mhhm.. you can use me as much as you’d like.”
“That’s a good pup. Let’s fix you some dinner, hm?” Viktor left a very relaxed Jayce to sit and roll around the couch happily, comfortably thrilled with his new life.
After they ate, which of course, Jayce ate out of his bowl on the floor happily, Viktor left him alone to shower, giving Jayce access to his own bathroom where he also showered, shaved and, you guessed it, prepped, eagerly anticipating that Viktor would keep to his word and use his body like he promised. Once they were both ready, Viktor led his new pet hybrid to his bedroom, where he gave him the choice of either sleeping in a big puppy bed he’d prepared for him, or joining him on his large king sized bed. “Do I deserve to sleep with you?” Jayce asked, cutely looking at Viktor with a glint in his eyes that easily could’ve sent Viktor over the edge.
Viktor eyed him up and down, examining his form as he stared up at him from where he kneeled. He was delighted that Jayce was well behaved enough to ask so nicely first. He used the handle of his cane to tilt Jayce’s head up, sitting down on the bed to get down to his level. “You’ve been a very good boy today, I think you do deserve to sleep with me.” He scratched behind his floppy puppy ears, earning a lot of satisfied pup grunts from Jayce.
Viktor wasted no time in getting himself ready for bed, stripping off to where he was in nothing but a black silk robe, Jayce had changed into a big t-shirt and shorts, he climbed into the bed which smelt like Viktor’s alluring cologne and the cedar candle that was burning. The mattress bounced and dipped with his weight as Viktor smiled to himself, utterly satisfied with the idea of a big muscular pup in his bed.
Jayce slunk his arms around Viktor’s waist, pulling him tighter into his grip. Viktor hummed with satisfaction as he breathed in Jayce’s scent, his sweat mixed with a hint of fresh cologne. Jayce was unnaturally warm, as was typical for canine hybrids, almost like a weighted heated blanket. Viktor naturally ran freezing cold, so this was such a delight to be wrapped up in.
“Mhmm, such a warm cuddly pup.”
Viktor hummed as he clicked on the TV, turning on a background noise reality show about vapid rich people from the Utopian city.
“Mm.. I try..” Jayce mumbled, muffled into the crook of Viktor’s neck.
Viktor turned around to face Jayce, who was cutely blushing slightly, his brown skin glowing golden in the low light. He reached up and lovingly took Jayce’s face in his hands, pulling him into a tender, soft kiss as if they were two teenagers sneaking away for their first taste of romance. Jayce sighed satisfied into the kiss, deepening it by swiping his tongue against Viktor’s lips as if to ask permission to enter. Viktor’s mouth curled up into a smile as he returned the gesture, Jayce immediately letting his tongue enter his mouth. Viktor swirled his tongue as his hands roamed Jayce’s toned body, his hands caressed his waist and ran down his abs, almost as if he was a sculptor breathing life into stone.
He eventually, through his thorough exploration, reached Jayce’s happily wagging tail, he twirled it between his long fingers absentmindedly, watching as Jayce squirmed from the sensitivity, ears perking up. Jayce whimpered, feeling his entire body shiver with tingles from the touch. He swiped his tail eagerly, either for Viktor to let go, or keep going, he wasn’t sure. All those nerves being hit felt similar to the beginning stages of climax. It was so, so much, but so good all at the same time.
Viktor pulled apart from the very wet, depraved and saliva fueled kiss, his eyes half lidded with lust as he continued to tease Jayce’s tail. Jayce was rocking his hips by this point, eager to be able to handle the sensitivity without folding. He was exactly where he wanted to be, but also extremely embarrassed to be so willingly submissive to an older man like this. He knew he’d be thinking about this in his lectures tomorrow.
Viktor placed both his hands around Jayce’s waist firmly to stop him writhing, he already noticed the prominent bulge Jayce was attempting to squeeze his thighs together to hide, and was frankly sick of him being so shy about it. He forcefully separated Jayce’s thighs. “So. You get hard just from me touching your tail, hm?”
Jayce’s ears flopped down, he attempted to avert eye contact, but was met with a firm slap to his cheek.
“Don’t look away from me, you mutt.”
He let out a small whine, biting his lip as he left his cock twitch from the pain. His tail was in between his legs at this point, unconsciously swaying even when suppressed.
“I’m sorry daddy, I’ll look.”
Jayce looked back at Viktor, who now had a kinder lilt in his eyes, stroking the red cheek he slapped. He kissed Jayce’s face tenderly, soothingly, planting little kisses from his cheeks down to his jaw, down to his neck, where he sucked on it and left purple hickeys all down it. Jayce whimpered, feeling his sensitive neck get all marked up.
Viktor eventually made his way down to Jayce’s waistline, he smirked before sliding down his boxer shorts with his teeth. Jayce whimpered as he felt the cold air on his cock, Viktor licking a teasing stripe up his shaft.
“You like that?”
Jayce nodded, his hips instinctively rocking towards Viktor’s face.
“Mmhm, yes daddy…” he whined, his tail smacking against the sheets.
Viktor stroked Jayce with one hand, eventually lending his tongue to pleasure him too. Jayce bit his lip, muffled moans and whimpers escaped his mouth still as pre cum leaked out of his slit.
Viktor teased at his tip with his thumb nail, watching Jayce squirm from the intensity of the sensation. Viktor utterly reveled in the sight of Jayce buckling his hips, and the pained whines he let out. Just as Jayce’s moans got more desperate with each stroke, Viktor pulled away. Jayce’s cock leaked and twitched, eager to finish.
“Mm.. daddy, please..”
Viktor returned to face a very whiny pup. “Please what, dear?”
“P-please make me… feel good. I need it.” Jayce sulked, reaching his hand down to circle his hole.
He popped two fingers into his mouth, sucking on them, letting them hit the back of his throat to be fully lubricated as he watched Viktor eye him up like a voyeur. “That’s it, finger yourself for me. And then I’ll think about giving you what you want.”
Jayce nodded, slipping his slicked up fingers into his hole, arching his back to give Viktor an unobstructed view. Viktor untied his robe, slipping it off to touch his aching cock. He thrusted into his hand as Jayce fingered himself, whining for something thicker and deeper.
“Please…” Jayce whimpered softly, arching his hips as his cock bounced.
Viktor nodded, letting out a string of satisfied sounds as he fucked into his hand. His cock twitched as he continued to watch Jayce finger himself, as he was nearing orgasm.
“Please.. please fuck me, daddy.. please sir.. please.. I need-“
Viktor pushed Jayce face down into the pillows, Jayce slipped his fingers out of himself, returning them to his mouth where he sucked on them as Viktor inserted himself into Jayce’s hole.
Viktor twitched from the tightness, enamored with how beautifully Jayce wrapped around him. Jayce let out a mix of heavy breaths and pained moans, muffled into the soft pillows.
“Good boy, so tight..”
Jayce let out a muffled ‘Sir’, into the covers as Viktor slowly, lengthily thrusted into him, feeling his hole clench and unclench, desperate to adjust to Viktor’s thickness.
Viktor gripped into a handful of Jayce’s hair to steady himself as he fucked into him, feeling Jayce adjust to him more and more as he took his cock. Jayce’s tail swished and Viktor played with it as he pounded him.“Fuck, such a good puppy..” he teased between moans, completely lost in his pup’s wet hole.
“Mhhm.. daddy..” Jayce moaned as he arched his back up against Viktor, feeling every inch of him fill him up.
Jayce whined as he felt Viktor’s thrusts get harder and more purposeful, spreading his legs further as he let Viktor hit deep into his sweet spot. All that could be heard was the slapping of skin, heavy breaths and Jayce’s moans as Viktor pumped his load into him, Jayce completely going limp and letting Viktor flood his hole with cum.
Viktor reached for Jayce’s cock, stroking him as he weakly thrust his cum into Jayce. It wasn’t long before Jayce rocked his hips shakily, cumming into Viktor’s hand and all over his own stomach. Viktor slipped out of Jayce and they both fell limp into the bedsheets, holding each other’s sweaty, hot body. Their heartbeats thumped violently, practically in synch as they slowly rode out their climax, their nerves heightened as the beginning symptoms of post-orgasm tiredness began to fall upon them.