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It was a fairly typical day in Mordhaus. Skwisgaar found himself as he often did, idling away by himself in the rec room, playing his guitar. Scales forming on his fingers, up and down, up and down. The monotony of his own pratcice was the most soothing thing he could indulge in.Well, aside from more carnal pleasures. But he liked to consider himself a more dignified man than he was in reality, so he would resort solely to focusing on his music unless otherwise prompted.As it turned out, he would very quickly be distracted by another man joining him in the room. Skwisgaar didn't even bother looking up when he sensed the other man's presence, instead letting out a dismissive puff of air. "Pfft, Toki," he muttered softly, his eyes still locked onto the neck of his guitar as he continued his scales. "I doesn't has times to plays with you."Toki whined softly, and before Skwisgaar could fully recognize what was going on, the other man was on his body. Toki's arms wrapped tight around Skwisgaar's chest, his face nuzzling into his neck as more and more pathetic whimpers emanated from his throat. Skwisgaar shifted awkwardly at the weight, his face turning hot with what could be described as either arousal or anger, but the truth was in a grey area between the two, too nebulous to be properly identified."Eugh, Toki," he said, "gets off—" As he tried to shoo the other man away, he caught sight of something dangling on Toki's neck, only barely visible through the curtain of unwashed brown hair: a collar. Skwisgaar had bought it for Toki ages ago. He had considreed buying Toki a proper BDSM collar, and while that probably would have been sexier, both of them had agreed that the degradation that came with a collar made for actual canines are was far superior in the purpose they were seeking. And on that collar, a bone-shaped tag made the soft little dings with each of Toki's tiny, desperate movements.A wicked grin came to Skwisgaar's mouth, and he leaned way from Toki's ministrations just enough to look at the man's pathetic face. His eyebrows were furrowed together in a pout, his lips trembling a bit. It was difficult to parse exactly what was going ion in his mind, but if you knew Toki as well as Skwisgaar did, you knew that it didn't necessarily matter. Toki was a simple man, and when his trauma started to rear its ugly head, Toki no longer wanted to be a human man. All he wanted was one of two things: either a child, as came up frequently in his age regression, or, if he wanted to feel cock buried deep inside him, then he became a dog.Toki continued to whimper, his legs shifting together, trying to disguise what was clearly already the formations of a boner. Skwisgaar couldn't help but chuckle at how needy Toki must have been. Whatever it was that triggered this must have been too much for him to handle, and Skwisgaar leaned over, resting his guitar on the couch."Ah, lille Toki," he said softy, tutting. "You neededs you's owners, ja?"Toki nodded. A small voff came out of his lips.And with that, Skwisgaar felt his own arousal swelling between his legs. "Goes to you's room. Gets readies for mes. You knows what I likes. You has ten minutes."With another soft, affirmative bark, Toki did as Skwisgaar said. Skwisaggar waited for Toki to be out of the room before straightening, stretching his back and arms. It would likely be a long night whe Toki was in a state as this, and though Skwisgaar's own stamina was unmatched, he still would need a fair bit of preparation ahead of time.He took his time sauntering over to Toki's room. He imagined Toki already, his face twisted into pleasure as he forced the involuntary noises his mouth would produce to sound more canine than human. His arousal grew, tightening in his jeans, and he wondered if he would need further assistance in taming his mutt. But Toki was his. And Skwisgaar was already a dog person, he was the only member of Dethklok who cared enough to take care of the yard wolves. He didn't need anyone else touching his puppy.Skwisgaar didn't bother knocking on Toki's door, instead shoving it open to view him kneeling on the ground. He was fully naked, his cock erect, and his collar still on. Attached to his collar was a leash that was secured in place on one of Toki's bedposts. Toki swallowed upon Skwisgaar's entry, and he looked up hopefully. Toki had always been a master of so-called "puppy dog eyes" making his transition to this puppyplay mindset incredibly easy for him to embody. If you thought too much about it, you might think he was close to tears. But Skwisgaar knew better: he knew that Toki was fully in control, just far deep in pupspace. Easily pliable. Easy and needy to please his master."You ams remembers to sits," Skwisgaar said. He shut the door, nodding in approval, before slowly circling Toki. "You looks like you needs relief real bads."Toki nodded. "Voff, voff," he whimpered. There were likely so many words Toki wanted to speak, but that was forbidden. Not just by his own pupspace, but by Skwisgaar. It was rare for Skwisgaar to ever be truly sadistic, but in the early days of experimenting with puppyplay, Toki had begged that Skwisgaar beat proper dog behavior into him. And it had scared Skwisgaar at first, the lengths he was willing to go to harshly tame Toki into submission. But he no longer cared about hurting Toki—in fact, part of him even relished the idea of bringing Toki to tears. Still, he was a responsible dog owner. He wouldn't beat his mutt for no reason.Skwisgaar sat at the foot of his bed. Toki's eyes followed him as he did so, his head cocking in such a way as to perfectly remind one of a confused dog. Skwisgaar supressed his proud smile. He wasn't one to give Toki too much of an inch, as it would easily lead to Toki taking a marathon from him. Instead, Skwisgaar spread his legs, but he refused to strip. He simply wanted to remind Toki of what he could potentially be rewarded with. "You's gonna has to proves to me you's still a well-behaveds puppies," he said. Toki nodded with a small bark. Skwisgaar stood up, pulling out a dog bowl from under Toki's bed. With a wicked grin, Skwisgaar unzipped his pants, crouching over the dog bowl. "Good mutts eats what dey's givens. Dey eats alls of it. Understands?"Toki stared at him dumbly, and Skwisgaar grabbed Toki by the hair to shove his head into the ground. "Speaks, dumb mutts!""Voff!"Skwisgaar smiled, releasing Toki's hair. "Dat's what I thoughts." When Toki looked back up at him, Skwisgaar had his dick out of his pants, the zipper down just enough to expose his cock to the air. Skwisgaar gripped his cock, already slick with precum and sweat. He felt a bit embarrassed by already being hard, but what exactly was Toki going to do about it? Mock him? If Toki so much as dared to speak English (or Norwegian, for that matter) while in pupspace, Skwisgaar had...other means of discipline, even sharper than shoving his head to the ground.Skwisgaar angled his dick over the dog bowl, slowly stroking himself. He could feel his own breathing growing shallow, and he bit his lip to keep from showing too much of his hand. Lazily, he ran his other hand up his torso, reaching his nipples. He tweaked one of them as he jacked himself, panting as he two sensations played at war in his body. He twisted his eyes shut as he felt his orgasm arrive, and he let his cum spill over into the dog bowl. He bit down a curse, not ready to allow himself to feel pleasure. He wasn't cumming because he wanted to, he was cumming for Toki's benefit.He slid the dog bowl over to Toki once it was properly full. "Eats you's meals, dog," he snarled. Toki looked up at him with wide eyes. At some point, his hands had raised into a mock begging position. Skwisgaar wondered if Toki was even aware of the position he had found himself in. Skwisgaar rolled his eyes when Toki hadn't yet begun to indulge himself. "You amn'ts gonna eat nothings else tonights. Dogs amn'ts allowed to has human meals, and ams all outs of kibbles." The latter was a fact, actually. Sometimes, Toki really wanted to be a dog. Dog food was just meat, wasn't it? It was fine to eat. Toki never complained.Toki swallowed before knealing his head into the bowl. He stuck his tongue out, and Skwisgaar watched as he winced back once his tongue hit the liquid. "Mmm," he whimpered. He looked like he was really fighting any protests, and that just made Skwisgaar smrik."Whats? You doesn't like you's masters special meals? I thoughts betters of my sweets doggies." He kneeled down, rubbing Toki's head with his hand. Toki moaned softly at the touch, and Skwisgaar's hand moved further down until he was scratching him under his chin. Toki panted a little, his mouth falling open and his tongue slipping out of his lips. Skwisgaar kissed Toki's forehead. "You's such a good doggies. You's gonna has to eats, or else you gets nothings. And ams doesn't wants my doggies to dies of starskvations."He withdrew his hand, and Toki stared at him a moment before, eventually, going, "Voff." He lapped at the bowl, his face twisting in what was certainly the displeasure of the tease, but he continued at it. He got down on all fours, his stomach pressing against the floor to help his positioning as the level of spunk in the bowl slowly, agonizingly slowly, went down. Skwisgaar folded his arms was he watched, silently impressed at Toki's resilience. It was slow going to lap up hims cum like this, but, eventually, he scraped against the bottom of the bowl. Toki looked up at Skwisgaar curiously, his eyes aglow with pride, his mouth and mustache white with semen."Atta boys," Skwisgaar said. He grabbed the leash off of Toki's bedpost before yanking at it. Toki yelped, and he scrambled to make his way to Skwisgaar's feet. He sat up, staring up at him as he waited for instructions. Skwisgaar yanked him again, this time, forcing his neck at a downward angle. His face came in contact with Skwisgaar's boots, and, without waiting for instruction, he pressed his tongue against the toe of Skwisgaar's boots. "Amn'ts what I asked fors," Skwisgaar began, "but a welcomes action regardless." Toki let out a huff of air, but he didn't let up on bootblacking Skwisgaar. Though, Skwisgaar didn't force Toki to lick his feet for much longer, as Skwisgaar soon stood up. "Stays down deres," he said, and Toki did as he said as Skwisgaar grabbed yet another toy off the shelf. He pressed it against his boot, affixing it in place with some duct tape.It was a vibrator wand. And Skwisgaar was very eager to make his puppy make a mess of himself."You's gonna bes a good dogs," he reminded him. He yanked on the leash, forcing Toki up to Skwisgaar's face. Skwisgaar traced a finger around the outline of Toki's face, humming quietly to himself as he looked at him. Toki's face no longer had the same pathetic whimpering look on it that he had grown used to, but, instead, Toki looked obedient. At some point in this process, Toki had transformed from a pathetic, willing dog, into a mindless pup.Luckily for Toki, Skwisgaar was a kind master, and he would bring his mutt satisfaction. He kissed Toki's forehead before shoving him onto his foot. "Don'ts many dogs like to humps dey's owner legs?" he asked. He put a finger on his chin, mocking thoughtfulness. "Usuallies, am thinks dis am a rude things for the dogs to does. But dey ams just needy animals, amn'ts dey? Maybes I gives dem somethigns to helps dem betters." With that, he clicked the vibrator on.The noise Toki made was heavenly. It wasn't often that Toki's own pleasure was prioritized in these scenes—these scenes had come about out of a desire for Toki to forget all the angst in his life, to focus solely on being desired and acting as a sex toy for someone greater than him. And that was still the goal of these scenes, but sometimes Skwisgaar thought that the best way to truly be mindless was to be too lost in pleasure to allow for any other emotion to slip into your brain. And, as the vibrator buzzed against his foot, Toki took full advantage, grinding his dick against Skwisgaar's shoe while panting and tears pricked at his eyes. "P— V— S— V—,' he stammered. It was clear he was fighting the English language as best as he could, but it was going to be a losing battle. No matter if it was, anyway. Skwisgaar had his own methods.Toki acame against Skwisgaar's foot in record time, and Toki didn't bother hiding the disgust at the act. Yes, he was doing this for Toki's pleasure, but the man could at least have the tact of holding his orgasm back for longer than two minutes, couldn't he? He scoffed, shoving Toki off his foot. "Disgustings dogs," he said. "You cums all overs me." Toki whined again, shuddering a bit as he fought to argue against Skwisgaar. Skwisgaar smiled, and he looped a finger into the ring of Toki's collar. "Why doesn't I just shows you what you's supposeds to be doesing?"Skwisgaar grabbed the leash, forcing Toki onto his two feet as opposed to all fours. Toki's hands instinctively went in front of his torso, nervous and uncertain of what to do with them now that they were exposed. Truly, Skwisgaar was forcing a lot of different things from Toki during this scene, and the whiplash must be intense for someone so deep in pupspace. He wondered if Toki would eat a cube of frozen beef broth out of his hand if he held it out. Skwisgaar chuckled softly at the idea. Maybe another time. Right now, Skwisgaar was getting restless, and he wanted to finally make proper use of his puppy. He unhooked the leash and shoved Toki onto the bed. "Ams times to use that big doggies dicks of yours." He traced his finger down Toki's dick, grabbing onto Toki's balls once he reached the base. Toki cried out at the pressure, and Skwisgaar furthered it, squeezing them like stress toys. "Eugh, dese am sos fulls and bigs. Maybes I shoulds have hads you castrateds. Ams what you's supposed to does with dogs what acts like dildos, nej?"Toki whined and kicked feebly. He pawed at Skwiagar's face. Skwisgaar wondered, did Toki actually forget that he had hands? Thumbs? It was an amazing sight, as the man so much stronger and powerful than him was reduced to this whiny, dripping, feeble mess beneath him. It was adorable, it was arousing. It wouldn't do for much longer."You better fills me up with dem balls spunks," Skwisgaar said. He unbuckled his belt and slide his pants down, kicking his boots off in the process. He didn't bother taking his tank top off, instead having better plans for that. He stuck two fingers into his own asshle as he slowly worked himself open. He gritted his teeth at the sensation, cursing that he hadn't thought to grab his lube before doing this. But with how needy Toki was right now, he wouldn't have much time past this.When he felt sufficiently stressed, he straddled Toki's lap, rubbing both his hands up and down Toki's abs. "Does puppies like belly rubs?" he asked. He squeezed Toki's pecs, kissed his neck, tickled his fingers against his happy trail. Each motion made Toki let out more and more feeble barks, and, eventually, Skwisgaar punctuated the sentence of Toki torment by sitting on his dick. He let out a sigh of relief as he was filled, crying out his gratitude that Toki was so much bigger than him. But that was a cry for Odin's ears only—if Toki heard that, he feared he'd never hear the end of it, and neither would the rest of the band.He bounced on Toki's dick slowly, caressing Toki's body with one hand, his own with the other. He felt the dick stretch him out just slightly evey time he bottomed out. He pressed his hand against his stomach, imagining that he could feel Toki's dick bulging against the skin. He was dizzy with the image, and he bit down on his tongue. "Fucks, fucks," he said softly. And then, Toki, who had seemed incapable of doing anything with his hands for far too long, suddenly grabbed hold of Skwisgaar's waist with bruising force. Skwisgaar let out a hiss of air, grunting at the sudden treatment. "Easy, boys," he said. "You don'ts wants to breaks me."But he wanted him too. Gods, he wanted him to. And he was going to bait him into it if it was the last thing he did.Toki leaned up a bit, biting at Skwisgaar's neck and soulder blades. Skwisgaar groaned loduly at the change in angle, suddenly feeling as though Toki's dick was deeeper inside him than possible. "Stops," he said softly. But he didn't mean it. And Toki knew he didn't mean it. With a wink, Skwisgaar told him that tonight, stop meant, Go harder. Faster. Ruin me.With that, Toki flipped Skwisgaar around, Skwisgaar's back hitting the bed with a dull thud. Skwisgaar cried aout, he scratched at Toki , trying his best to actually put up a decently passable fight. It wasn't htat he wanted to hurt Toki—the opposite, actually. He was deep in lust for his puppy, and he wanted his puppy to be the wolf he knew him capable of. If Skwisgaar was fantasizing about feeling Toki's dick through his own skin, his image changed drastically, as he now imagined what it would be like if the tip of Toki's dick swelled hard and thick, growing so that it locked inside Skwisgaar. Toki's dick stuck inside his ass for minutes, hours. Days. Toki forced to carry Skwisgaar around as he was stuck on his dick, every single movement shoving that dick further inside Skwisgaar's guts.Skwisgaar grabbed at his own tank top, far too hot from the image to fathom keeping it on. But Toki had a similar idea. Toki bit down on Skwisgaar's neck with the force of a bear trap, pinning Skwisgaar in place on the bed. He rammed into him at full force, each thrust making Skwisgaar rock against the already small and fragile bead. Toki grabbed Skwisgaar's tank top by the neck, ripping at it. Skwisgaar felt the fabric cut into his neck before he heard the tearing, and Skwisgaar screamed as his nipples met cold air. Toki kept tearing until Skwisgaar's shirt was nothing but shreds of fabric littered against the bed. Toki swiped them away before letting go of Skwigsaar's neck. Skwisgaar's neck, hot from pain, wet from breaking the skin, was still frozen in place as Toki's mouth moved down Skwisgaar's chest. He sucked a hickey in between Skwisgaar's pecs, his two hands pressing his pecs together as though they were breasts."Pups—," Skwisgaar tried to protest—a feeble, false protest—but in response, Toki let go of Skwisgaar's pecs to instead grab Skwisgaar's thighs. He forced Skwisgaar's legs up higher, and he got up on his knees to continue his relentless assault on his ass, but at a higher, more intense angle. Toki looked down at Skwigaar's face, his eyes hard and cold. Skwisgaar could only imagine just how sweaty and debauched he looked. Did he look scared? He wondered, if this was a porno, would the viewer feel compelled to sympathize with him? Or would they cheer as his ass got torn apart?It was clear that Toki was thinking the latter, because he crashed his lips into Skwisgaar, kissing him with enough force to stop a train. He shoved his tongue into Skwisgaar's mouth, and Toki tasted of meat. It wasn't possible, not really, for Toki to have actually eaten Skwisgaar alive. But that didn't stop the fantasy from making his already incredibly sensitive dick all the more hard. Toki growled against Skwisgaar's mouth, forcing further entry with his tongue. If Toki's tongue actually could make it down Skwisgaar's throat, Skwisgaar would welcome it. Frankly, he would welcome Toki's dick in his mouth right now, even if his dick was soiled from being inside Skwisgaar's ass. (His ass was clean, thank you very much, but it was only metaphorically dirty, thanks to all the casual sex he partook in.)He panted against Toki's mouth, and he clawed at Toki's back. He had long felt anxiety around touching Toki's back, especially during sex. BuT Toki was an animal now. Animals didn't have traumatic experiences with their fathers or with religion. The scars meant nothing to him. Skwisgaar gripped onto Toki's spine like a lifeline, and he screamed at Toki finally, finally came inside him. Toki cumming first was all the motivation he needed to finally cum himself. He tried to relax afterwards, but even as Toki's movements slowed, Skwisgaar could still feel his dick hard and desperate for another release. "Mores," he whispered. "Tokis, please, mores—"Toki looked at him curiously, his head once again cocking. Skwisgaar tried not to beg, but he felt like he was going to die if he didn't cum again. He grabbed onto Toki's shoulders, ready to cry out a please fuck me, when, suddenly he came again. He didn't know how. He didn't know what possibly could have stimulated him enough to bring a second orgasm. But he wasn't about to argue it. He let out shaky breaths of relief, sliding down on the bed. "Oh my gods...," he mumbled. He collapsed back, throwing his hand over his face. "Oh my gods... Mutts..."Toki, also panting, sat down criss-cross applesauce across from Skwisgaar. Skwisgaar looked at him from under his arm, and he could watch the visual transformation from pupspace (or, could you call what just happened wolfspace?) to normalcy. Toki's hands came to his collar, unbuckling it from around his neck, before any words escaped his mouth. And Toki finally said, "Dids I hurts you?"Skwisgaar let out a breathless laugh at that. It was so ridiculous a question to ask! He laughed again, heughing incredulously as he curled in on himself. He shook his head. "Of course you hurts me, dildos," he said. He removed his arm so he could look at the man. "But dats was the points, wasn't its?"Toki flushed, looking away. "I didn'tsed means to. Reallies. And you saids, stops—""I tolds you, that was the points!" He rolled his eyes, standing up off of Toki's bed. "I saids stops with a winks. You neededs to lets of steams anyways, nej? Dis ams the best ways."There was a quiet moment as Skwisgaar redressed. Of course, when it came to his shirt, he didn't even bother trying to piece together his tank top from the shreds that Toki had created. Instead he walked over to Toki's closet and grabbed one of Toki's spare T-shirts. He hated it. He hated the way the short sleeves restricted his shoulders, and he hated that it smelled like Toki (a smell most easily defined as incompetence), but he did love that it was Toki's. Toki eventually spoke up: "But was I a bads dogs?"He shook his head. "I means, ja, you was. But you was a real goods wolves." He pulled the shirt over his head, tucking it into his jeans before buckling the belt. "Sometimes ams good to bes a wolves.""Murdaface tolds me I was a wolves!" Toki said, perking up. If he had a tail, this was probably the moment where it would be wagging the most furiously. Skwisgaar was a bit annoyed at that realization."What does you means? Ams dis a furries things?""Nos!" Toki pouted, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "In furries, ams a bunnies, idiots.""Okays, then what does you means?""Wells, I don'ts actually knows. But Murdaface saids dat he was a bears, and ams a wolves!" He smiled smugly. "And I knows you loves you's dumb yard wolves. So I fits right ins as somethings you loooooves." He practically sang that last word, and Skwisgaar had to keep himself from smacking that look off his face.With the mention of Murderface as a bear, Skwisgaar realized exactly what it was that they were alluding to. He thought bout telling Toki the truth of the matter. But he figured that that could probably wait for a later date. "Ja, wells," he said, "ams probablies not any animals.""You's a kitty cats." Toki grabbed Skwisgaar around the waist, kissing him in between his shoulder blades. "And I loves kitty cats!"Skwisgaar smiled a bit. "Cats sure ams good lookings."Toki nodded. "And you could be reals goods to kittens." He hugged him tighter, and Skwisgaar could feel against the denim on his ass that Toki had somehow managed to rile himself up again."Eugh. And you says ams the sex pests." He turned around to kiss his sweet, obnoxious puppy.