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“You’re gonna wear it all the time, even when we’re not playing,” Poppy said as she clasped the chain around Keth’s neck, walking around the chair he was sitting in to face him, reaching her hand out and holding his jaw in her hand, staring directly into his sweet brown eyes. “When you’re sleeping, doing chores, going shopping, out with friends, and especially when you're on a stage. Got it, Puppy?” She spoke slowly, emphasizing each word like Keth was stupid.
He sat in only his underwear in one of their kitchen chairs, a silver chain with a dog tag that had his name hanging around his neck. He’s never felt more complete. He nods into Poppy’s hand, she smiles and allows the man to nuzzle her palm into his face.
“That's my good boy, can you speak for me?”
Keth responds with a small bark, a bit embarrassed of how it sounds.
Poppy winds her hand back, quickly and skillfully slapping him. The crack of skin on skin contact reverberated on their tiny kitchen walls. “You can do better than that, Speak.”
Keth barks again, louder and more assured as his eyes welled up with tears, smiling up at his wife.
Poppy grins and leans down, eye to eye with him now “Thank you, sweetheart.” moving her hand into Keth’s hair, scratching his scalp and petting him. Keth closes his eyes and leans into her touch, whining softly and smiling.
Poppy stops petting him and takes a step back, Keth whimpers out of instinct. Poppy snaps her fingers and makes an “Ah” sound, giving him a stern look. He stops and looks at her, expecting another command.
She stands there for a minute, letting Keth stare at her. How her red hair frames her face, the way her neck is speckled with sweet little bites and hickeys from the night previous, how the muscles in her shoulder flex slightly when she crosses her arms, how perfectly the lace of her bra frames her chest, the way her hip pops out slightly when she stands, how long and pretty her legs look when she has no pants on. Keth would wait for an eternity just for her to ask him to sit, stand, speak, whatever she wanted.
“Get up.” The command finally came. Keth stood up immediately.
Poppy shakes her head, stepping closer to him and putting a hand on his shoulder.
“Oh my sweet thing, dogs don’t stand do they?” Regularly Keth could overpower the way Poppy pushed him to the floor, making him fall to his knees right in front of her, but he wanted nothing more than for her to manhandle him, take control, push him around. So he let it happen. Now with knees that will probably start to bruise within the hour, Keth looked up at Poppy.
“See! That wasn't too hard was it pup?” Keth shakes his head, smiling up at her. She hums and pets him one more time before starting to walk towards their bedroom. “Follow.” Keth is right behind her, crawling on his hands and knees, collar quietly clinking around his neck. It’s debasing and humiliating but Keth hasn't felt better and more cared for in his life.
Poppy sits on the edge of the bed, pointing at the ground between her legs.
“Sit, Keth.” she says with a snap of her fingers, Keth listens and crawls over, kneeling at her feet. “Good boy…do you deserve a treat for being so good?” she coos, tilting her head.
Keth nods excitedly.
Poppy smiles and grabs a fist full of his hair, tugging hard to bring his face right against her crotch, Keth whines approvingly, sitting with his face inches away from her.
“Youre gonna pull my underwear off with your teeth then you're gonna eat me out till i cum, isn't that the perfect treat for you puppy?” She smiles, waiting for Keth to approve silently
He doesn’t waste any time, leaning his head forward and taking the fabric in between his teeth, his tusks brushing up against Poppy’s stomach, making her shiver as she lets her hold on his hair, allowing him to move without her guiding him at all.
“That’s my good boy, so eager to please, my handsome puppy.” She praises, as he works to pull her underwear down, slowly and carefully, going at different angles as to not rip or stretch the fabric unnecessarily, eventually he gets them around her knees and the black fabric falls to the ground. She smiles and kicks them away, spreading her legs apart and scooting closer to the edge of the bed.
Keth couldn't taste her soon enough. Leaning forward and burying his nose in the small patch of orange hair as he drags the flat of his tongue against her slowly circling up to her clit, teasing the bundle of nerves as poppy closes her legs around his head, moaning and holding his head in place with her hand.
“Uh huh…Fuck that’s it baby, such a good dog for me, so obedient.” she moans, tugging at his hair to make him moan against her. Keth moves down slightly, licking into her as she moans and praises him.
“Fuck your tongue feels so good, ah-keep going for me.” She whines, pressing his face closer to his face as he slides his tongue in and out of her, staring up at her with big eyes, looking so proud to be pleasing his owner.
Poppy moans as she looks down at him, looking into his eyes and saying “Fuck baby you look so pretty on your knees for me, that's where you belong isn't it puppy?” she asks, her voice frantic and breathy as she gets closer and closer. Keth whines from the praise and focuses and nothing else but making Poppy cum, once her legs start to shake around his head and her moans become more high-pitched Keth keeps going at a steady pace until shes cumming against his tongue.
Keth keeps licking at her until Poppy has to physically push his head away, panting and holding herself up on the bed as she stares down at him, his mouth still slick with spit and her own wetness.
“You did so well, puppy…you okay with everything so far, Keth?” She asked, breaking the scene for just a moment.
Keth nods, swallowing hard before saying “Honey, this is the most fun I've ever had, you're doing perfect.” He answers, his voice slightly gravely from only barking.
Poppy giggles and smiles “I’m glad buttercup, how about you get up on the bed while i go clean up really quick? We can start playing again when I get back?”
Keth hum and nods, standing up from where he was kneeling, his knees cracking. He groans and stretches out his body before sitting next to Poppy on the bed, she smiles and looks back at him, kissing him softly before standing up.
“Be good while I'm gone.” She teases before turning to walk to their bathroom, leaving Keth alone.
While she's in the bathroom she cleans herself and washes her hands and then gets into their bathroom closet, grabbing a pair of thin, black rubber gloves, the kind you’d find at the doctors or dentists.
Poppy comes back into the bedroom with her arms crossed behind her back to Keth politely waiting, sitting on the bed with his back to the headboard with his hands in his lap. He looks over when he hears the door open with a smile, looking over at Poppy.
“Hi beautiful, were you good?” She asks softly, walking up to the bed, arms still behind her back.
Keth yips best he can and nods at Poppy.
“That’s my good boy. Now, are you ready to hear what we’re gonna do next?” Keth nods as Poppy takes her hands from behind her back, putting one of her gloved hands on her hip.
“Well,” she starts “Now that you're gonna be my full time Puppy, I gotta make sure that you're all healthy, it’s my responsibility of being your owner, so I'm gonna give you a little check up, mkay?”
Keth nods excitedly, just waiting for Poppy to give him any instruction.
Poppy hums “Good, now get in the middle of the bed and lay on your back Pup.”
Once Keth is laying down and comfortable, Poppy gets on the bed and crawls over to him and straddles his stomach, sitting on him.
She smiles and pets his face, cupping his cheek. “First we’re gonna look at your mouth, open up.” Keth opens his mouth wide as he can comfortably.
Poppy nods and moves her hand from his cheek to his right tusk first, slowly following the curve of the bone up to the slightly sharp point, pressing down firmly Keth can feel the pressure and it makes his hips twitch a little under the slight discomfort. Poppy quickly snaps with her other hand and Keth keeps his body still.
“Such pretty sharp tusks…” she mumbles to herself, moving to the other one and repeating, Keth’s body doesn't react when she presses down this time. Poppy then moves to the inside of his mouth, running a finger along his bottom lip first before running her fingers over the top of his bottom row of teeth. She feels all the sharp jagged lines through the glove as it makes a quiet squeaking sound. She spends a little extra time ‘inspecting’ his back molars, making him gag slightly. Poppy smiles and removes her hand from his mouth to let him breath for a moment before she's back in his mouth with two fingers.
Dragging her fingertips across the top row of teeth, spending more time on his sharp canines, feeling the sharpness against the rubber once again, making Keth whimper slightly.
After a while Poppy moves on from his teeth to keth’s tongue. First making him stick it out, running the pads of her first two fingers down most of the length of his tongue as far as she could go before he gagged. Poppy made sure to pause one more time, letting him breath as she takes her hand out of his mouth.
“Your mouth is perfect, pup. Let's move on.” she says before scooting back so she's sitting right above his dick, Poppy can tell he holds back a moan.
“Now I gotta inspect your body, it's alright to make noises during this part so I know how everything affects you.” She tells him before her hands are on his chest, right above his pecs.
She hums as she drags her hands down, slowly dragging her split slick rubber clad hands down his trimmed chest hair. She circles his pecs, almost massaging them before taking both of his nipples in between her fingers and squeezing gently pulling them and watching as Keth moans and whimpers, staring at Poppy with wide pupils.
She smiles down at him and moves on to play with the bars pierced through his skin there. Keth gasps and moans loudly, barking softly as a way of telling her ‘that was good”
Poppy nods and smiles, “That’s such a good puppy.” She praises his noises, letting his nipple go before she moves on to his sternum, she moves her hands all across his torso, dragging her hands down his sides, over his abs, grabbing his hips, raking her fingers over down his v line till her own body blocked her from where she was sitting.
Keth couldn't stop wiggling under her touch, whining often and now panting as he got more and more worked up.
“Everything seems good here…better go a little further down now.” Poppy says as she gets off of Keth, scooting down the bed and tapping on Keth’s legs, singling him to spread them open and he does, She gets in between them kneeling.
“Good boy, listening so well to me. But now I'm going to take these off of you, you need an internal inspection too, pup.” she says as she brings her hands to his side, grabbing the fabric of his boxers and pulling them off of him, tossing them over by the rest of his laundry before moving and laying on her stomach now to get close to him.
Poppy rests her hand on Keth’s pelvic bone, slowly dragging her hand down to the inside of his thigh and squeezing there gently as Keth whimpers. She slowly moves her hands in again.
“God you're already so hard, puppy. I haven't even touched you here yet.” Poppy says as she takes his hard T dick in between her thumb and pointer finger, moving her hand slowly as she starts to jerk him off, using her other hand to spread him open and start to circle his hole before sliding her gloved fingers inside him.
Keth isn't able to hold back any noises at this point, he's a mess above her, whining and moaning. Barking whenever she slid another finger into him, grinding his hips down against her and whining all high pitched, asking for more without speaking.
“Ohh does that feel good baby?” She coos, Keth whines and arches his back against the bed, Poppy takes that as a yes. She starts to speed her fingers up, curling them all the way in him, hitting his g spot over and over again as she jerks him off.
Keth can’t control himself for very long before his legs are shaking and he’s cumming on her fingers, Poppy slows down and eventually pulls her fingers out of him, smiling and sitting back up so she can see his face.
“Was everything good baby?” She asks softly.
Keth smiles and nods, laying his head back on the bed and staring up at the ceiling “Mhm…so good…” He yawns and catches his breath.
Poppy smiles and slowly peels the gloves off of her hands before throwing them on their bedside table so she can deal with it later before she climbs on top of Keth, laying on him.
She giggles and rests her head on his chest as he wraps his arms around her. “That was so much fun” She says excitedly.
Keth hums and rubs circles into her back “I agree, thank you for being open and trying things with me, poppysead…” Keth says earnestly, hugging her body close to his.
Poppy smiles and nuzzles her face against his skin and hums “Anything for you, big guy. Wanna take a bath together after this?”
Keth yawns again, humming softly “Sure, once we’re done i’ll make dinner”
Poppy closes her eyes, just for a moment. “Sounds perfect.”