Deans Puppy Training Part 5

Dean and Louis arrived together, and as they had before, they
passed by quickly and headed down to the kennel.  I was excited for the day,
and believe they were as well.  It was an important day, especially for
Louis.  It was his fourth visit, and I had an important lesson in store for
him.
          I entered the room, and chuckled to myself as I found Louie on his
back, hind legs splayed open, with urgent whines begging me to remove his
cock cage.  A week is a long time for these young pups, but he knew there
was a strict order to the process of transferring to a puppy, and removing
the cage was not first.  "You know better than that, Louie, now get up so
you can get your collar," I admonished.  With a resigned whine he closed his
legs and stood up next to Dino to receive his collar.  When it was fastened,
he sat up, and I buckled his paws into place.  "Such a good boy, Louie.  Are
you ready to get out of your cage?" I asked.  He fell on his back and his
legs shot open, his whines begging for release.  I got the key and unlocked
the contraption, letting his quickly thickening tool slide from its grasp.
 The cage was sticky from his aroused discharge and I knew the last few days
must have been hell for the young pup.  Dino was also whining to get out of
his contraption.  Squirming on his back as I finished up with his friend, I
finally turned my attention to him.  "Dino, you're all sticky too.  What
were you boys doing, huh?  Watching puppy porn?"  I cleaned them up and
helped Dino get his tail in place for the day.
            "Boys, today's a special day.  Do you know what we are going to
do today?" I asked.  Dino wagged his tail, and Louie just wiggled his ass as
I told them I wanted to introduce Louie to a friend. "Would you like that?"
I asked.  Louie's timid whimper let me know he was nervous, so I gave him a
pat on the head, and assured him I would be with him the whole time.  Dino
gave a yip, thinking he knew what might be coming.
          I led them into the other room, and we saw the two big dogs
chained to the wall.  Both stood up when the pups appeared, stopping Dino
and Louie in their tracks. "Dino," I said, "look who's here.  It's your
friend Duke!"  Dino trotted over and stood close by as I unhooked Duke's
heavy chain.  The stud hadn't been waiting long, but was aroused with the
knowledge of his job today.  His K9 tool wasn't completely hard, but hung
heavy, slowly wagging between his powerful legs with each movement.  Dino
stood still, waiting for the dominant animal to make the first move.  Duke
began the routine and sniffed his way around Dino, then moved to Louie.  I
could tell Louie was uneasy around the big animals, and I petted him,
reassuring him I was going to stay with them.  Duke made the rounds on
Louie, then stopped, waiting for the little one to return the favor.  "Go
on, Louie, say hello.  He doesn't bite," I said.  Louie cautiously made his
way around the stud, lingering at the musky smells around his tail and heavy
ball sack.  

In spite of his nerves, I noticed the new pup starting to

stiffen up himself as he got more familiar with Duke's magnificent body.
 When Louie stepped close to Bruno, still tied to the wall, the big dog
lunged and gave a loud bark.  Both Louie and Dino jumped and dashed over to
my side.  "Bruno, be nice!" I barked at the muscular animal.  "Do you want
to me to unchain you or not?"  He gave an annoyed growl, and sat down
against the wall.  Both pups noticed his massive organ jutting up from the
floor between his legs.  He too was aroused and knew he would soon be
putting his tool to good use.
          Normally, I wouldn't choose Bruno for an initial mating with a new
pup.  He has a very aggressive breeding style, and his whole body is well
muscled.  The girth of his cock can make it difficult for the younger pups
to handle at first, and when coupled with his powerful mountings, it can be
more than some little ones can take.  But before Louie got his turn with the
big boy, Dino had to entertain Duke.  "Louie, come here and sit," I ordered,
allowing Duke and Dino time to play.

Duke laid down and opened his legs for the young pup.  "Dino,
look, Duke wants you to give him a welcome."  Dino approached the reclining
stud, and started lapping at his warm balls, loose and heavy from the heat
of anticipation.  After a few minutes, Duke was at full mast, and Dino was
struggling to keep up with the flow of juices leaking from the shiny purple
head.  Just to see what he would do, I gave the command, "Dino, half!  Get
half that bone."  Louie and I watched as Dino jumped on the big dog's cock,
swallowing half the tube down his throat.  He gave a muffled yip as I
continued, "Swallow, Dino.  Get on that bone!"  Dino began slobbering on the
dick as only a puppy can do, and worked the iron pole with young enthusiasm.
 Occasionally, he would pull off the rod and suck on the big balls, and even
though we had never practiced that, Duke didn't seem to mind.  The big stud
eventually had enough and stood up unceremoniously.  Dino stood still as
Duke made his way to the back of the little dog, and clamped his powerful
jaw down on his tail.  This time, Dino knew what was happening and was more
 relaxed with the routine.  Duke tossed his head, easily snapping the toy
from his ass.  Louie's eyes were wide as he watched the big dog hop up,
settling his heavy paws on Dino's back.  The cock Dino had worked over so
well rested rigidly in the small of his back.  Duke shuffled his feet to get
into position, then pulled his hips back, positioning his pulsing unit for
entry.  He pressed slowly against the little butt, ensuring he was
positioned correctly, causing Dino to release an expectant whine.  With his
cock pressed to the little one's hole, he snapped his pelvis forward,
penetrating Dino's tight ring.  The pup gave a muffled yelp as his ass relented to the big dog, but held his head high.  Duke stayed still for a short time, then shuffled closer to the pup, and began the mating in earnest.  His strokes were a little slower and longer than is typical for a big dog, but Dino handled it well, whimpering as he was fucked by the muscled K9.  Duke sped up, ramming his tool deep, then slowed, pulling almost out of the little behind, before slamming his length back in.
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