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Kurt Cobain knows that what he’s doing is wrong, but he doesn’t care. His lover, Krist, is out at the store. Currently, he and Krist are watching a big black-and-white husky named Max due to them finding him on the streets. He is an intact male, and Kurt can’t help but stare at his cock and balls at times. He never thought that he was a zoophile, but fuck…. Max is just so hot, and Kurt wants him so bad. The only reason he hasn’t acted on his urges is because he doesn’t want to cheat on Krist. But at this point Kurt doesn’t care. All he wants is to feel Max’s doggy cock enter his eager hole.
His heart started to race. Kurt realized that Max felt a cold nose nudging against his thigh; the husky’s tail was wagging eagerly. He knows he shouldn’t do this, but the forbidden nature of it all is just too much to resist.
“Hey buddy…” He muttered. “Do you want to play?”
Max barked in response, his eyes fixed on Kurt, his intentions clear. Kurt’s cock was twitching in his pants. He got up and went over to the bedroom, Max eagerly following, humping against his legs. Once they were inside, Kurt stripped off all of his clothes and got on the bed in doggy position, finding that a bit ironic. His hard erection was wagging back and forth, just like Max’s tail as he felt Max jump onto the bed next to him.
Kurt was going to reach towards the dresser to get lube, but instead Max’s cold nose brushed in between his ass cheeks, and he took his long, warm tongue and started to lap up and down Kurt’s opening. Kurt let out a groan and instead grabbed the sheets, arching his back and causing Max’s tongue to thrust inside of him.
“Fuck me…” Kurt groaned, getting desperate. “Please fuck me, Max… I need it. I need to feel your big cock slide deep inside of me.”
Max growled in response, tearing his tongue out of Kurt’s butt and climbing on top of him, sinking his claws against Kurt’s sides as he mounted him and pressed his cock against Kurt’s slick hole, and then, with a single, powerful thrust, he’s inside, filling Kurt up and stretching him out with his massive cock.
Kurt couldn’t help but cry out, digging his nails deeper in the sheet. The pain was sharp and intense, but it quickly faded away; it was soon replaced with pleasure. Kurt was pounding into Kurt’s ass with wild abandon, his powerful thrusts making the bed shake, the headboard slammed against the wall as Kurt’s loud moans filled the room, mixing it with the sounds of their flesh slamming together, the panting of both man and dog.
“Yes, fuck yes!” Kurt cried out. “Harder, Max! Fuck me even harder. Make me cum on your doggy cock!”
Max’s pace became even more frenzied, his claws digging into Kurt’s hips, his teeth sinking into the back of Kurt’s neck. The pain only made Kurt’s pleasure increase, pushing him closer to the edge, the brink of finally cumming. He grabbed his own cock, his strokes being erratic, desperate as he felt his orgasm forming.
“I-I’m going to cum!” He gasps. “Max, I’m going to cum!”
Max snarled, and with a final thrust, he buried his dick deep inside of Kurt, his cock pulsing, throbbing, spilling all of his seed into Kurt’s eager body. His dick began to expand and he threw his head back, a hoarse cry of pleasure coming out of his throat as he came as well, spilling cum all over the bedsheets and collapsing right onto it. almost twist inside, his knot locking him inside Kurt. Kurt threw his head back, a hoarse cry of pleasure coming out of his throat as he came as well, spilling cum all over the bedsheets and collapsing right onto it.
Just as they both finished cumming the bedroom door swung open and Krist stepped inside. For a moment they just stared at each other.
“What the fuck?” Krist asked. “Kurt, what are you doing?”
Kurt’s heart pounds, panic and a twisted thrill coursing through his veins. He opens his mouth to speak, to explain, to apologize, but no words come out. He could only lie there, still aroused but ashamed.
“You look so fucking hot like this…” Krist muttered. “All fucked and used. I never knew you were into this.”
“K-Krist… I-I’m sorry… I didn’t mean for you to see this. I don’t know what came over me. I just…”
Krist cut him off. “Don’t apologize. I’m not disgusted, Kurt. I’m turned on. Seeing you like this, seeing what you're capable of… It’s fucking hot.”
Krist climbed onto the bed, spreading his legs and gripping his zipper before yanking it downward.
“Open up.” Krist commanded. “Let me fuck that pretty mouth of yours while you’re all stuffed up with dog cock.”
Kurt’s eyes widened, aroused and shocked. He complies, parting his lips, allowing Krist to push his dick right inside. Krist groans as he feels the warm, wet heat of Kurt’s mouth engulfing him, his hips rocking forward to drive himself deeper.
“That it. Take it all.” Krist grunt, grabbing Kurt’s hair and guiding him down onto his manhood. “Such a good little boy, letting me use your throat like this.”
Kurt moans around Krist’s cock, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure down the other man’s spine. Max shifted behind him, the dog’s knot pulsing, keeping him stretched and filled, making Kurt on the verge of another orgasm. Krist sets a brutal pace, humping into Kurt’s mouth with ease, his balls slapping against Kurt’s chin with each thrust. Kurt gags and chokes, tears streaming down his face, but that only arouses him some more. Behind him, Max starts to move again, his knot sliding in and out of Kurt’s abused hole. The sensation is too much.
“I’m going to cum!” Krist snarled. “I’m going to cum inside of you!”
Just as he spoke, Krist slammed his dick all the way down into Kurt’s throat before roaring with pleasure as cum splashed right out of his urethra and slowly oozed all the way down into Kurt’s throat. Kurt licked it all up, and he then came as well, adding to the cum on his sheet. Krist pulls back as Kurt gasps for air. Kurt collapses onto the bed, in Krist’s lap. Max whined; his knot still locked inside Kurt.
“Fuck, that was hot…” Krist pants.
Krist lifted his head. “You’re not mad? That I cheated on you with Max?”
Kurt shook his head. “Mad? No way. If anything, it’s making me want to do more with you.”
“W-What do you mean?”
Krist leaned down, brushing against Kurt’s ear. “I mean I’m going to make you my personal doggy slut.” He purred, his voice low and seductive. “I’m going to train you, condition you until all you can think about is pleasing and serving me and dog cock.”
A shiver ran down Kurt’s spine, his cock twitching despite his exhaustion. The idea of submitting to Krist, being his plaything, and getting mounted by dogs is both terrifying and exhilarating.