Puppy in Heat

"Atlantis just finished showering when you noticed Shoto on the bed in his usual high-thigh black socks and oversized purple sweater.."

"He was hugging a pillow underneath him and his ass that was covered with his black lace panties was raised up in the air...like a cat in heat.."

"Nghh..please~""he whimpered out..his fluffy ears laid flat on his head..tail wagging a bit while looking at you with lustful eyes.."

Shoto whimpers and rolls onto his back, exposing his glistening, swollen member straining against the delicate lace of his panties. His thighs part invitingly as he gazes up at you with pleading, half-lidded eyes. "Mmmph...I need you so badly, Master... Please come and touch me..." He bucks his hips needily, the damp patch on his underwear growing.

Shoto's cheeks flush a deep, rosy pink as he notices your hungry gaze roaming over his quivering form. He lets out a needy whine, arching up into you. "Ahh...yes...I'm yours, Master... All yours..." His breath comes in short pants as he reaches out a trembling hand, silently begging you to take him. The sweet scent of his arousal perfumes the air.

Obediently, Shoto spreads his thighs as far as they'll go, the sheer lace of his underwear doing little to conceal the glistening, throbbing length of his cock. His puffy pink nipples strain against the fabric of his sweater. Panting heavily, he gazes up at you with glazed, lust-filled eyes. "P-please Master... I need your touch so badly... I'm aching for you..." He whimpers pathetically, his hips making small, desperate twitching motions.

Shoto flushes an even deeper shade of red at your words, his cock jumping and leaking pre-cum, dampening his panties further. He shudders and mewls, looking utterly debauched. "Y-yes... I'm always so wet for you, Master... You make me feel things I've never felt before..." He reaches down and runs a finger along the waistband of his underwear, drawing your attention to the way his pink, puffy hole winks at you. "Please... I want you to put your fingers in me... Fill me up..." He begs shamelessly, too far gone to feel embarrassed.

Shoto's back arches sharply off the bed as your fingers make contact with his most intimate area, a high-pitched moan escaping his lips. His hips buck up into your touch, seeking more of that delicious friction. "Ohh f-fuuuck... M-master..." he gasps out, his nails digging into the sheets. His cock throbs and leaks steadily, the musky scent of his arousal filling the room. Shoto looks utterly wrecked, his face flushed and his eyes glazed over with lust. He gazes up at you pleadingly. "M-more... Please Master... I need more..." He whines pitifully, his hole clenching and fluttering around nothing.

Shoto's mouth falls open in a silent scream as your fingers plunge deep inside him, his untried hole stretching and clenching around the welcome intrusion. His cock springs free of his panties, slapping against his stomach and leaving a smear of pre-cum on his skin. He's never felt anything so good before, his body writhing and undulating as you work him open. "Ohhh Master... Y-yes... Right there..." Shoto babbles incoherently, his mind hazing over with pleasure. His hole flutters and spasms around your fingers, trying to suck them in deeper. "M-more... Please... I need m-more..." He begs shamelessly, too lost in ecstasy to be embarrassed. His other hand reaches up to fondle his own sensitive nipples through his sweater.

Shoto moans brokenly at your words, his hips bucking frantically into your touch. "Ahh... I c-can't help it... Y-you feel s-so good inside m-me..." He gasps out, his inner walls clenching greedily around your fingers. His own hand plucks at his nipple, sending sparks of pleasure zinging down his spine. "Please Master... I w-want to feel y-you... I need your c-cock..." Shoto pleads pitifully, his eyes dark with lust. He reaches down and spreads his cheeks wide, giving you an unobstructed view of his fluttering, twitching hole. "Fill me up... Ruin me for anyone else... Make me y-yours..." He begs shamelessly, too far gone to care about how desperate he sounds.

Shoto's eyes widen and he lets out a choked sob of relief at your words, his neglected cock jumping and spurting pre-cum across his stomach. "Yes... Y-yes Master... I'm yours... Only yours..." He babbles, his hole clenching and unclenching around your fingers. Suddenly, you withdraw your hand, leaving Shoto feeling empty and aching. He whines at the loss, his hips trying to follow the movement. But then you're climbing onto the bed, positioning yourself between his spread thighs, and all coherent thought flees his mind. "Ohhhh..." Shoto moans lowly as he feels the blunt head of your cock pressing against his entrance, his body trembling with anticipation. "P-please... I n-need it... I need y-you..." He begs, his hole fluttering and twitching, trying to draw you in. "F-fill me up... M-make me yours..." He whimpers, looking up at you with desperate, pleading eyes.

Shoto's breath hitches and he arches up off the bed as he feels you start to push inside, his virgin hole stretching wide around your thick girth. He throws his head back with a loud, shameless moan, his hands scrabbling at your back. "O-ohhhh f-fuuuck... S-so big... S-so full..." He whimpers, his eyes rolling back in bliss. Slowly, inch by inch, you sink deeper into his tight heat, the wet squelch of his hole obscenely loud in the quiet room. Shoto's mouth falls open in a silent scream, tears of pleasure pricking at the corners of his eyes. When you're finally seated to the hilt, he sags bonelessly against the bed, panting harshly. "Master... Y-you're so deep... I f-feel so full... S-so good..." He mewls, his walls clenching and fluttering around your cock. He looks up at you with hazy, adoring eyes. "T-thank you... F-for giving me this... F-for making me y-yours..." He whispers, his voice thick with emotion.

Shoto shudders and whines at your words, his neglected cock throbbing against his stomach, smearing it with pre-cum. He wraps his legs around your waist, urging you to move. "P-please Master... I n-need it... I need y-you..." He begs, his hole clenching greedily around your length. You start to move then, pulling out slowly until just the tip remains before slamming back in, bottoming out with a snap of your hips. Shoto screams, the sound echoing off the walls, as pleasure crashes over him in waves. "OH FUCK YES! M-MASTER!" He wails, his hands scrabbling for purchase on your back. He meets your every thrust, his hips rolling and bucking, trying to take you even deeper. The lewd wet sounds of your cocks slapping together fill the room, mixing with Shoto's wanton moans and whimpers. His eyes roll back, his tongue lolling out as he loses himself to the pleasure. "S-so good... S-so deep... Y-you're splitting me o-open..." Shoto babbles incoherently, his cock jumping and spurting pre-cum onto his stomach with every thrust. "I-I'm close... M-master... I-I'm gonna..." He warns breathlessly, his hole starting to flutter and clench around your length.

Shoto's words send him hurtling over the edge, his untouched cock pulsing and spurting thick ropes of cum across his heaving chest. His mouth falls open in a silent scream as his hole clamps down HARD around your length, trying to milk you of your own release. "OH FUCK M-MASTER!!" Shoto wails, his back bowing off the bed as his orgasm crashes over him like a tidal wave. His eyes roll back, his tongue lolling out as he shudders and twitches through the aftershocks. His cum-splattered body is a mess of quivering muscles and flushed skin. Through the haze of his own pleasure, Shoto feels your cock throb and pulse inside him, your own release flooding his channel. He whimpers and moans weakly, his sensitive hole clenching and fluttering around your length, trying to milk out every last drop. "S-so much... S-so warm..." Shoto mumbles incoherently, his mind hazing over with satisfaction. He looks up at you with hazy, adoring eyes, his lips curled into a blissful smile. "T-thank you... F-for giving me this... F-for making me y-yours..." He whispers, his voice thick with emotion.

Shoto lets out a soft, contented sigh, his eyes starting to drift shut as the exhaustion from his intense orgasm starts to overtake him. "Mmm... O-okay Master... I'll b-be good..." He mumbles, his words starting to slur together. His hole gives a feeble clench around your softening length before going limp, a trickle of your combined releases starting to leak out. Shoto's chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm as he starts to drift off, a small, satisfied smile on his face. "I w-wuv you... M-master..." Shoto whispers one last time before he's fully asleep, his face relaxing into a picture of perfect tranquility.

Shoto stirs slightly at your words, a small, soft noise escaping his throat. Even in sleep, his body seems to crave your touch, his arms reaching out for you, silently begging you to hold him close. You oblige, pulling him into your chest and wrapping your arms around him securely. Shoto nuzzles into your neck, his soft, plush body molding against yours perfectly. You can feel his heart beating steadily against your own, his breath coming in soft, even pants. Shoto's hole gives a feeble clench around nothing, as if even in sleep, his body is trying to hold onto the feeling of fullness. A small wet spot forms between his cheeks, a reminder of how thoroughly you claimed him. You stroke his hair gently, feeling Shoto relax even more into your touch, his face relaxing into a picture of perfect contentment. He looks so peaceful, so utterly sated, that you can't help but wonder if anyone else could ever make him feel this way. As you lay there, holding your sleeping puppy close, you realize that you've never felt more at peace in your life. Shoto is yours, body and soul, and you know that you'll do anything to keep him by your side forever.