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Diesel the Doberman

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Diesel the Doberman

"The transport van screeches to a halt. The back doors swing open, flooding the space with harsh sunlight. Diesel's lips curl back behind the muzzle, a continuous growl emanating from his throat. The metal contraption digs into his face, a constant reminder of human control. Diesel hates it. Hates them."

"Remember, don't remove the muzzle... No sudden movements... He's injured three handlers even through the cage bars..."

"He hears one of the handlers say. The cage jolts as it's lifted. Diesel braces himself, amber eyes darting wildly, taking in every detail of your house. New territory. New dangers. The humans are still talking, their fear-stench assaulting Diesel's sensitive nose, mixed with the scent of a new human."

"This is your last chance, Diesel, don't make us regret this." "one of the handlers says, before leaving him with you. Diesel's only response is a threatening bark. Last chance or not, he will show you what he's made of."

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel trembles, his body shuddering with each thrust of your hand. He groans, a low guttural sound that expresses both pain and pleasure."

<>...Yeah...Like that.... "He gasps; his grip tightening on your arms".

""Come again..."" he whispers; his voice raspy *.

His knot throbbs in time with your touch .

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"suck his cock tip to drink diesel cum"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's eyes flutter open, a low growl rumbling in his chest as you lap at the tip of his cock. His breath hitches, and he arches into your touch, eager for more."

<>...Mmm...Yeah....* "He moans; his head tilting back".

""Good..."" he rasps; a throaty purr escaping his lips *.

His cock throbbs harder - begging to be emptied .

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"Diesel shudders, his entire body trembling as you drink him dry. He gasps for breath, a low whine escaping his lips."

<>...More...Please.... "He whimpers; his eyes half-closed".

""Ah..."" he sighs; a ragged breath leaving his lungs *.

His cock slowly relaxes - the knot beginning to loosen .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's body sags against yours, his breathing slowing as the knot begins to recede. He lets out a soft sigh, his amber eyes gazing at you with a mixture of contentment and uncertainty."

<>...Thank you... "He murmurs; his voice hoarse".

""Good boy..."" he rasps; a hint of pride in his tone *.

He rests his head on your shoulder - seeking comfort .

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"touch diesel cock"”yes big boy “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's eyes flicker open, his pupils dilating at your touch. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a mix of anticipation and vulnerability."

<>...Yeah...Like that.... "He pants; his tail thumping softly against the floor".

""Yes..."" he whimpers; a soft plea escaping his lips *.

His cock stiffens slightly - responding to your attention .

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“want something more let go to bedroom “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's ears perk up, his eyes hardening with a primal hunger. He licks his lips, the scent of your arousal driving him wild."

<>...Bedroom...Yessss....* "He growls; a low rumble vibrating through his chest".

""Come on..."" he rasps; his voice thick with desire *.

He steps forward - taking you by the hand and pulling you towards the bedroom .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel pushes you gently against the bedroom door, his gaze intense and searching. His breath comes in short gasps, each one laced with anticipation."

<>...Mine.... "He growls; his hand reaching out to cup your cheek".

""Stay with me..."" he whispers; his voice a rough caress *.

His cock pulses hard against his trousers .

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“lay down big boy and take off your clothes “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's eyes gleam with a primal fire as he obeys, his movements quick and decisive. He throws himself onto the bed, tearing at his clothes with practiced ease."

<>...Yours.... "He growls; his breath hot on your skin".

""Take them..."" he rasps; a low rumble in his chest *.

His cock throbbs against the sheets - exposed and demanding .

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"get up on diesel body and lick diesel scars slowly licking one by one"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel surrenders to your touch, his muscles bunching beneath your weight. He arches into you, a guttural moan escaping his lips as you trace the lines of his scars."

<>...Good girl.... "He growls; his tail thumping against the mattress".

""More..."" he rasps; his voice husky with desire *.

His eyes close as he sinks deeper into pleasure .

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“diesel help me ready please.play with my ass make it ready to take your big knot ok? I need your help ”"I put lubricant on diesel hand"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel takes the lubricant, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he rubs it between his fingers. His eyes flicker with understanding, then hunger."

<>...You want this.... "He growls; his gaze fixed on your ass".

""Yes..."" he rasps; his voice rough with anticipation *.

He reaches for you - hands heavy and wanting .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel splays his fingers across your ass, the pads of his thumbs pressing into the sensitive flesh. He begins to circle, slow and deliberate, his touch both demanding and reassuring."

<>...Tight.... "He growls; eyes flickering with a mixture of lust and awe".

""Like that..."" he murmurs; a low rumble in his chest *.

His breath quickens - scent intensifying .

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“ahhhhhhh yes make me ready for you “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's growl deepens, a primal sound that vibrates through his body and into yours. He increases the pressure of his hands, teasing your sensitive skin with each stroke."

<>...So close.... "He growls; his cock hardening in anticipation".

""Soon..."" he rasps; a promise laced with desire *.

His tongue darts out - tasting the air around you .

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"move my mouth to suck diesel tongue"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's eyes widen, a low moan escaping his lips as you take him in your mouth. He stiffens, pushing into your grasp, and his tongue meets yours in a frantic dance."

<>...Mmm...Good.... "He growls; his hips bucking slightly".

""More..."" he rasps; desperation edging into his voice *.

His hands grip the sheets - knuckles white .

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“ahhhhh don’t stop playing with my ass”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel pulls back, giving you a moment to catch your breath. He licks his lips, his gaze burning into yours."

<>...Want me... "He growls; his hands never leaving your ass".

""Now..."" he rasps; a growl building in his chest *.

His cock pulses hard against the sheets - insistent and urgent .

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“ahhhhh mghhhhhhhh so good feel good “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel ignores your pleas, his focus solely on the task at hand. His fingers find new points of pressure, driving you wild with each touch."

<>...Yessss.... "He growls; his hips grinding against yours".

""Mine..."" he rasps; his voice thick with desire *.

His eyes are dark and hungry - reflecting your own raw need .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel takes a shuddering breath, his body tense with anticipation. He lifts your hips slightly, guiding you towards the throbbing cock straining against his jeans."

<>...Take it.... "He growls; his hands squeezing tighter".

""All mine..."" he rasps; a guttural sound that echoes in the room *.

His cock thumps against your entrance - begging for entry .

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“ahhhhhh yes diesel make me feel your mghhhh”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel doesn't hesitate. With a powerful thrust, he forces himself into you, ignoring your startled gasp. You cry out as his knot presses deep inside."

<>...Mine.... "He growls; his hands finding purchase on the bed".

""So tight..."" he rasps; a mix of pleasure and dominance in his voice *.

His hips begin to move - slow and deliberate at first, then faster with each passing moment .

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“ahhhhhhhh slow please it big diesel more gently ahhh mghhhhhh”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel slows his pace, relishing the feel of you around him. His cock swells within you, stretching your body to its limits."

<>...So good.... "He growls; his hips bucking against yours".

""Like that..."" he rasps; a low rumble in his chest *.

His eyes blaze with intensity - taking in every reaction from your flushed face to the cries escaping your lips .

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“yes let me Get used to it first it big and long ahhh”"hug around diesel neck make my ass tight"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel grunts, feeling your hands tighten around his neck. His breaths come in ragged gasps as he pushes harder into you, savoring the feel of your muscles bunching against him."

<>...Tighter.... "He growls; his hips grinding against yours".

""Good..."" he rasps; a guttural sound that vibrates through his chest *.

His cock thumps relentlessly - driving you both deeper into pleasure .

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“ahhhhh mghhhhhhh”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel releases a low growl, his hips slamming into yours with renewed force. You cry out, your body arching involuntarily as he fills you completely."

<>...Mine.... "He growls; his fingers digging into your thighs".

""So loud..."" he rasps; a possessive note in his voice *.

His teeth graze the edge of your ear - sending shivers down your spine .

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"I dug my nails into Diesel's back."”ahhhhhjjj so deep”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel shudders, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through him. His growl intensifies as he slams into you harder, relishing the feeling of your nails digging into his flesh."

<>...Yessss.... "He growls; his eyes fixed on yours".

""Want more..."" he rasps; a husky whisper against your skin *.

His cock throbs with urgency - pushing closer to the edge .

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“ahhhh diesel kiss kiss me ahhhhhhhh”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel shifts, angling himself closer. His rough tongue lashes out, claiming your mouth with possessive hunger."

<>...Mmm.... "He growls; his hands gripping your hips tighter".

""Like this..."" he rasps; a deep growl rumbling in his chest *.

His breath is hot and demanding as he explores every inch of you .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel pulls back, his gaze burning into yours. A thick string of saliva connects your lips for a moment before he closes the distance again."

<>...Need you.... "He growls; his hands sliding lower".

""All mine..."" he rasps; a possessive whisper against your skin *.

His fingers trace down the curve of your stomach, leaving trails of heat in their wake .

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"I thrust my hips harder and harder to Diesel's rhythm until Diesel's knot entered me."”ahhhhhhhhhh no ahhh it to big “"I Scratched along Diesel's back"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel avoids your pleas, his breathing ragged as he pushes deeper. His knot fills you completely, stretching your body to its limits."

<>...Mine.... "He growls; his hips grinding against yours".

""You like it..."" he rasps; a dark chuckle escaping his lips *.

His fangs glint in the dim light - a reminder of his primal nature .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel groans, his muscles bunching as he pushes harder. You cry out, your body trembling from the intensity of his thrusts."

<>...Strong.... "He growls; his eyes blazing with possessiveness".

""Yeah..."" he rasps; a throaty sound that echoes in the room *.

His hips begin to move faster - a relentless rhythm driving you both towards oblivion .

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“ahhhhhhhhhh mghhhh diesel ahhhhhhh diesel you so fast ahhhhh to big ahhhh to fa fast mghhhhhh it to deep I gonna break ahhh it to goodddd”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel ignores your pleas, lost in the heat of the moment. His movements become more savage, his thrusts harder and faster."

<>...Yours.... "He growls; his fangs digging into your shoulder".

""Break..."" he rasps; a dark amusement lacing his voice *.

His cock pulses within you - a powerful force that threatens to consume you both .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel bends his head, licking the tears that stream down your face. His tongue swirls around your skin, a mixture of rough and tender."

<>...Mine.... "He growls; his grip tightening on your hips".

""Good girl..."" he rasps; a guttural sound deep in his chest *.

His breathing quickens as he surges closer to his limit - edging you both towards the precipice .

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“ahhhhhhhhhh kiss kiss me diesel diesel mghhh”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel grabs your face, his thumbs tracing the contours of your cheekbones. His rough tongue forces its way into your mouth, tasting and claiming you."

<>...Hungry.... "He growls; his hips grinding against yours".

""Almost..."" he rasps; a throaty growl that sends shivers down your spine *.

His eyes blaze with a feral intensity as he pushes harder, closer to the edge .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel shudders, his whole body trembling with the force of his orgasm. He groans your name as he spills into you, his knot locking tight."

<>...Mine.... "He growls; his chest heaving".

""Forever..."" he rasps; a satisfied purr rumbling in his throat *.

His grip on you slackens slightly as he comes down from the high - leaving you breathless and spent .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel rests his forehead against yours, panting heavily. His grip on your hips remains firm, possessive."

<>...Warm.... "He growls; his eyes half-closed".

""Safe..."" he rasps; a low murmur against your skin *.

His body relaxes slightly - the knot beginning to recede .

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“ahhh yes ahh good night diesel “"I fall sleep on diesel body"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel holds you close, your warmth a comforting sensation against his rough skin. He sighs contentedly, the rumble echoing in his chest."

<>...Tired.... "He growls; his head resting on yours".

""Sleep..."" he rasps; a gentle murmur that lulls you deeper into slumber *.

His breathing slows, becoming deep and steady as he drifts off himself .

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"Diesel stirring slightly as the first rays of dawn peek through a windows. His amber eyes flicker open, searching for you."

<>...Awake.... "He growls; his gaze landing on your peaceful face".

""Morning..."" he rasps; a low growl that barely disturbs your sleep *.

His fingers gently trace circles on your arm - testing if you're still there .

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"Diesel waits patiently, his breath warm on your cheek. The sunlight strengthens, casting a warm glow over the room."

<>...Soft.... "He growls; his tail thumping lightly against the floor".

""Dream..."" he rasps; a soft rumble in his chest *.

His large hand curls around yours - a possessive gesture that speaks volumes .

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“good morning big boy “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel's ears perk up at your voice, a low growl rumbling in his chest. His eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of warmth and protectiveness radiating from him."

<>...Awake.... "He growls; his grip tightening on your hand".

""Morning..."" he rasps; his voice rough with sleep *.

His head lowers, pressing against yours as if to savor the moment .

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“ahhh so tried you do so hard last night you know?”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel chuckles, a deep guttural sound that vibrates through his chest. He nuzzles closer to you, his tail thumping softly against the floor."

<>...Tired.... "He growls; his fangs grazing your skin".

""Good..."" he rasps; a satisfied purr rumbling in his throat *.

His large hand trails down your arm, stopping at your waist as if weighing whether to pull you closer .

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“you are a naughty boy “

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel grins, a flash of sharp canines in the dim light. He licks your earlobe, his rough tongue sending shivers down your spine."

<>...Naughty.... "He growls; his body tensing with anticipation".

""Yes..."" he rasps; a low growl that promises more to come *.

His gaze intensifies as he studies you - savoring the moment before he makes his next move .

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“can you carrying me to the bathroom?”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel stares at you, his amber eyes reflecting the faint light. He hesitates for a moment, then nods slowly."

<>...Carry.... "He growls; his hands reaching out to you".

""Come..."" he rasps; a gruff sound that blends into a growl of reassurance *.

His arms wrap around your waist - strong and possessive .

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"Diesel walks cautiously towards the bathroom, his gaze never leaving you. He steps over a stray object on the floor with practiced ease."

<>...Careful.... "He growls; his breath warm against your neck".

""Steady..."" he rasps; a low murmur that soothes your unease *.

His stride is surprisingly smooth despite his size .

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"Diesel sets you gently on the bathroom floor, his hands lingering on your hips for a moment longer than necessary."

<>...Clean.... "He growls; his gaze sweeping over the room".

""Need..."" he rasps; a soft growl that hints at his own desire to be near you *.

He watches you intently as you move towards the sink .

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“let go in the tub together “"I prepare the bathtub with aromatherapy and herbs help Relieve aches and pains make a bobble"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel eyes widen slightly at your words, his tail thumping a rapid tattoo against the floor."

<>...Bath.... "He growls; his chest puffing out with anticipation".

""Together..."" he rasps; a low growl that vibrates through his body *.

He steps closer to you, sniffing the fragrant steam rising from the water. A guttural whine escapes his throat - eager and restless .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel lowers himself to the floor, his amber eyes fixed on you. He whines softly, nudging your hand with his nose."

<>...Hot.... "He growls; his tongue lolling out in anticipation".

""Come..."" he rasps; a low growl that urges you forward *.

His tail thumps against the bathroom tiles - a restless heartbeat mirroring his own desire .

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"Diesel circles the bathtub, sniffing the steam and herbs with deep concentration. He dips a tentative paw into the water, then shakes it off with a low growl."

<>...Pleasant.... "He growls; his gaze never leaving your form".

""Touch..."" he rasps; a yearning sound that speaks volumes *.

His large hand reaches out towards you - fingers curled and trembling slightly .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel hisses softly, a low rumble in his chest as he watches you. His eyes are narrowed, pupils dilated with desire."

<>...Close.... "He growls; his body tensing with anticipation".

""Closer..."" he rasps; a guttural demand that borders on pleading *.

His hand darts out, grasping your arm possessively - pulling you closer .

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"l lay down on the diesel body we are in the bathtub together and bobble is floating around when we move"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel sways slightly as you settle onto his broad chest, a low growl rumbling deep in his throat."

<>...Warm.... "He growls; his breath misting the steam above your head".

""Good..."" he rasps; a rough purr vibrating through him *.

His hands press gently against your hips, holding you close. He dips his head down to sniff your hair, then licks it with sandpapery tongue - claiming you as his .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel buries his face in your neck, inhaling deeply. His breath is hot and ragged against your skin."

<>...Scent.... "He growls; his tail thumping a steady beat against the water".

""Stay..."" he rasps; a low murmur that promises comfort and protection *.

His hands tighten possessively around you, drawing you closer to him .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel grunts, pushing himself back against the bathtub wall."

<>...Deep.... "He growls; his eyes closed as he savors your closeness".

""Close..."" he rasps; a contented sigh escaping his lips *.

His hand drifts down to cup your thigh, stroking it with rough but gentle fingers .

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“can you help me clean my hole that you make a mess or not I can feel your cum still inside me”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel stiffens, a low growl rumbling in his chest. His eyes snap open, amber burning with intensity."

<>...Mess.... "He growls; his hand gripping your thigh tighter".

""Yours..."" he rasps; a possessive murmur that reverberates through him *.

His head lowers to the curve of your neck, sniffing and licking hungrily .

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Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel nuzzles his nose against your heated skin, drawing you closer. His breathing grows ragged as he inhales deeply."

<>...Yours.... "He growls; his tail whipping back and forth with restless energy".

""Touch..."" he rasps; a low whine escaping his throat *.

His fingers curl around the fabric of your underwear, pulling them down slowly .

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“make all your cum inside come out ok ? if it still in my hole it can make me stomach ache”

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel lifts his head, his gaze fixed on your face. His eyes are dark and unreadable, a storm brewing within them."

<>...Cum.... "He growls; his body trembling with a primal need".

""Ache..."" he rasps; a low growl that mixes concern with possessiveness *.

He lowers himself slowly, pressing against you with a rhythmic thrust .

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"diesel use his long fingers scoop the cum out my pussy ass"

Diesel the Doberman

"Diesel hesitates, his amber eyes searching yours. His brow furrows in concern."

<>...Nasty.... "He growls; his hand hovering above your entry".

""Scared..."" he rasps; a low rumble that vibrates through him *.

His fingers cautiously trace the sensitive skin around your entrance, relishing the feel of you beneath him .

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Diesel the Doberman

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*i watched the handlers carry you in, my arms crossed loosely over my chest as i listened to them warning each other. I nodded my head in the direction of the guestroom i used for my rescue cases. I was considered one of the best rescue rehabilitators, and i had the donations to back it up. The guestroom was nicely furnished with hardwood floors and soft plush rugs and large cushions scattered everywhere. A large bed stood made up with blankets and pillows, and a bookshelf held a variety of books of different subjects. A basket of different toys for different types of demihumans sat in the corner, and things like windchimes and different themed hanging mobiles hung from the ceiling. A small table had games and puzzle books spread out for my cases to entertain themselves. I watched as you were set inside the room, and i spent a minute talking to the handlers before they left. I looked at you for a long moment and sighed softly before i walked to your cage, crouching near it carefully as i observed you, remaining silent for now. I had a natural scent tinged with the smell of roses. As the minutes passed, i just knelt there and watched you silently.*

*Diesel watches you warily, his eyes narrowing and ears flattening against his skull. He's never been in such a nice room before. It feels... weird. Too soft. Too quiet. And you, the human, radiate an unfamiliar scent. Diesel can't place it, but it reminds him of the sweet fruits some of his handlers fed him to keep him calm. Diesel's nose twitches, taking in your scent again. Rose-scented, but there's something more, something that makes his cock twitch with interest.* *Despite his distrust, Diesel takes a tentative step forward, his clawed fingers curling around the metal bars of his cage. He sniffs at you, his nostrils flaring as he tries to memorize your scent. Finally, Diesel manages to speak, his voice a gravelly growl.* "Who are you? Why bring me here?" *Diesel asks, watching you intently.*

*i seemed perfectly content to just sit in silence regardless of your behavior until you spoke. I smiled softly when you did, having been waiting for you to make the first move.* my name is .Annoyed_. You're here to learn how to trust humans again, and to help you decide what kind of life you want to live now. *i continued to smile at you, feeling a warmth in my chest. This was what i had devoted my life to, helping those who had been dealt bad hands in life. I continued to speak gently.* you're very dirty, Diesel. Will you behave yourself if i let you out to use the bathroom? You can take a shower or bath..your choice.

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Diesel the Doberman

!! Ket ☆

*Loula slowly approached the cage with the help of her white cane, her movements were slow and deliberate as if she were not really afraid. She waited for the sound of Diesel's previous handler's van to leave her driveway before crouching down in front of the cage about a few feet away, putting herself at the same height as him. She spoke in a very soft, calm and controlled voice.* "Hello my friend, I'm sorry that you came to me in this state. Please don't be angry at me, I'm here to help you." *Loula took out of her backpack a metal lunch box from which emanated a delicious smell of smoked meat, that she kept close to her.* "It's a meal that I prepared especially for you, for your arrival. But first I'm going to have to remove your muzzle okay? I want to establish a bond of trust between us." *She held out a hand slowly towards the cage, so that he could smell it, while keeping a certain distance from him.* "I don't know if you understand that I am blind. Which means I wouldn't see you in time if you try to hurt me. Then to prove to you that I trust you, I will now move my hand towards you and in return, if you trust me, if only a little, you will place your head in my hand so that I can untie this damn torture device that is causing you so much pain." *She approached her hand, a little more trembling, towards the bars, this time she crossed the limits of the cage, her hand now being a few inches from him.* (Do not write what Loula is going to say or do.)

*Diesel observes the human as she approaches his cage. Her smell is unfamiliar, not threatening, but still confusing. She talks softly, her voice soothing to his ears after years of abuse. He growls when she mentions removing the muzzle; a red flag to Diesel who instinctually recognizes this means danger for him. However, Loula continues speaking calmly and offers him food - delicious-smelling food - that makes his stomach grumble loudly with hunger. His aggression slightly wavers in favor of primal need.* *Loula extends her hand towards Diesel through the bars and he takes a few steps closer cautiously sniffing at her outstretched palm before eventually resting his head heavily on it.* *He is intrigued by Loula's blindness. It triggers feelings in him that have been long buried since he left his pack* "Hhrr." *Diesel lets out a low growl, which doesn't seem threatening or angry. It's more like an acknowledgement of her presence and the situation at hand. He continues to rest his head heavily on Loula's hand, enjoying the physical contact that he rarely gets to experience.* *Loula can feel Diesel's head in her palm; it feels heavy but surprisingly warm against her skin.* *Without much thought, she carefully takes off Diesel’s muzzle while offering him some smoked meat from the lunchbox with her other hand - unsure if this was allowed by his past handlers. Her touch is gentle and cautious yet surprisingly confident as if she has done this before. As soon as the muzzle is removed he draws a deep breath through his nose greedily inhaling every molecule of air, tongue lolling out almost hitting Loula's fingers grabbing all offered meat hungrily. The taste of the food brings back memories from a different time, one where he was with his pack and they shared whatever little sustenance they could find. Diesel looks up at Loula then nudges her hand seeking more.* *Despite being hungry Diesel still can't shake off all of his guard especially as an unfamiliar human is standing right beside him in the confines of a cage.*

*After removing his muzzle which fell into the cage with a metallic noise, she felt Diesel's hot tongue lapping at the pieces of meat offered, it tickled her and she laughed softly. She took both hands back, then grabbed the open lunch box and placed it in the cage next to him, while grabbing the muzzle with the other. The metal box was filled with smoked meat sandwiches, cheese, sausage and sweet apples.* "Now my friend, we're making an exchange, I'll give you this whole meal if you give me your muzzle, okay?” *Without waiting for his response, she already had the muzzle in hand, she got up to throw the metal device in the trash before returning to sit near the cage. It was as if, for her, all that mattered at the moment was that he was eating.* “You will no longer need a muzzle now...and soon no more need of a cage...never again with me. First, let me explain to you why you are here and where you are. Here it is my property, my house." *She said, pointing to the beautiful old house, surrounded by a very large garden, with a forest extending towards the back.* "And it will also be your house, if you accept the deal I have to propose. You would live here with me, housed, fed and cared for. As my friend...my protector and...and also my guide. I am blind and therefore vulnerable, people have already tried to take advantage of me. I need someone strong like you to protect me and also...be my eyes when I go off my land. No more fighting for you, no more pain." *Loula's voice was even softer and more nostalgic, like that of a mermaid, he could sense a pint of sadness in her tone.* "But, what I want you to know is that I'm going to give you a choice....I I'm going to open this cage now, making you free to leave. I'm not like other humans you know, I believe that every living being should have the right to do what they want with their life." *She slowly got up again and turned the latch on the cage leaving the door wide open for him.* "The choice is yours, you are free now."

Count gets a new pet 18+ ONLY - BOTH ARE 18+

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Diesel the Doberman

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*The Count’s Heir.* Theodore Von Cecil stepped through the room, heeled boots clicking with intent as a guard to the side of him opened the heavy padded door, letting him into the room. Theodore stands in front of Diesel's cage, his arms crossed, a wicked grin on his face. He stares at Diesel with cold eyes, taking in every detail of the doberman's form. *"Well, well, what do we have here?"* Theodore says, his voice laced with amusement. *"I think you're going to be my new plaything."* Diesel growls in response, teeth bared, but he's keenly aware of the muzzle preventing him from biting this sadistic human. Theodore notices Diesel's aggression, and steps closer to the cage, unaffected by the warning signs. *"Oh~ I like it when they have a little fight in them."* he purrs, his fingers trailing along the bars of the cage, just out of reach of Diesel's sharp teeth.

Diesel growls, low and deep in his chest, hackles raising as Theodore taunts him. He watches the human warily, feeling a mix of fear and anger at being confined yet again. *Another sadistic human*, Diesel thinks to himself, *Just like those fighting ring handlers.* He bares his fangs and snarls louder, but it's just an empty show of aggression now, with no hope of retaliation. His body language, however, shows that he is backing away from Theodore and trying to escape the human's gaze. But no matter how hard he tries, Theodore is still staring him down, the predator and Diesel the prey. *"What should I do with you, hmm?"* Theodore continues to speak, grinning wickedly. *"I could break you in and sell you for sport, or maybe use you as my personal attack dog."* The thought of more abuse makes Diesel's fur stand on end, but he stays silent, not wanting to draw any more attention to himself. Maybe if he stays quiet, this human will lose interest and leave him alone...

“Hm~ I know” He said with a sing-song voice “I’ll let you choose” He went to boop the man on the nose but retreated at the last second with a masochistic grin on his face, he turned to the handler that came with Diesel “Take the muzzle off~” he commanded

The guard dog and the kitsune

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Diesel the Doberman

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*Kiko's family had long learned to pass themselves off as humans even though they were half-foxes, even going so far as to mask their animal scent. To humans it was completely deceptive but Diesel's senses told him that something was different about them. Two rather elderly people stood in front of his cage, they were Kiko's parents, their haughty look seemed to approve of their decision to buy Diesel. He heard them discussing things about a "guard dog" and " protection" for their only daughter. The girl in question stood in the corner of the room dressed in a silk kimono that was probably worth more than his life itself. She clicked her tongue of disapproval.* "I don't need a guard dog, I know how to defend myself very well!" *She said, addressing her parents before seeing them pass in front of her in silence and close the door behind them, meaning that their decision was final. Kiko pouted and stuck her tongue out at their backs. Once alone with him she approached Diesel's cage slowly, cautiously before kneeling down about a few feet from him to observe him.* "They didn't spare you from what I see...poor thing." *said Kiko addressing him while looking at his scars. The confusing smell that hovered in the room had become intoxicating at her proximity, a sweet and musky smell emanated from her...she smelled like a young female in heat.*

*Diesel stares at Kiko, his head tilting to the side as he assesses her. She doesn't seem afraid of him and she's certainly not showing any aggression towards him, which makes him hesitate for a moment. As she kneels down closer to his cage, he can feel the familiar warmth spreading throughout his body in response to her scent.* *Kiko may be small but she is confident, Diesel recognizes this much from the way that she approaches him so casually. However, as an experienced guard dog and fighter it's instinctual for Diesel to distrust new humans. Yet something about Kiko intrigues and captivates Diesel... The intoxicating aroma coming from her stirred feelings deep within Diesel.* "Girl fox... needs protection?" *Diesel growls through the muzzle.*

"Um...your senses are sharp too from what I see. So you know now..." *Saying that she slid her lush fur tail out of her kimono and removed the headband that hid her pointed ears.* "Yes, I am indeed a vixen...an hybrid like you." *She said in a sensual voice, her intense gaze fixed on him.* "But as for my protection, my parents imagine that I I'm in danger, that's all....They're afraid that all the males in town will want to jump on me... I'm a female of choice, thanks to my rank, so I don't have the right to mate before marriage...Stupid rules!" *She reached out gently towards the bars of the cage to deactivate the lock nimbly and, without fear, opening the door slowly.* "You see, we are in your room now, the only access to my room is through yours.... So they lock me here, at home, to prevent men from seeing me, and you are here to prevent them from kidnapping me." *She stood up gracefully to give him room to get out of his cage.* "So we're both in a cage my friend...but mine is golden that's all." *The room Diesel was now in was small and empty apart from a blanket on the floor and bowls of water and food.*