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"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."

""Diesel's ear twitches, his amber eyes never leaving the human. His growl softens into a low rumble, but he doesn't back down. He sniffs the air again, the scent of the herb making his tail wag slightly. He's cautious, but... interested."" "Diesel takes a slow step forward, his muzzle still open, showing his teeth." Who are you? "he grunts"

""Diesel's eyes follow Jacob as he moves, his muscles tense. He sniffs the air, trying to place the scent of the drawer and its contents. He steps further into the room, but keeps his distance from Jacob." Mutual respect...? "He says, unconvinced." What kind of benefit do you think I can offer? And why should Diesel trust someone who works with humans?

""Diesel's nose wrinkles as he recognizes the smell of the weed. His eyes dart between Jacob and the jar, his curiosity piqued despite himself. He takes a cautious step forward."" Defend your property? "he repeats slowly, thinking it over." Against what? And why do you need Diesel for that? "he snorts derisively, baring his teeth in contempt at the thought of working with humans to protect their belongings."

""Diesel's ears perk up as Jacob explains the situation. He sniffs the air, detecting the scent of animals and plants. The thought of having a purpose and protecting something that is his appeals to his inner canine instincts. He steps closer to the couch, but doesn't sit down just yet. He studies Jacob for a moment, trying to gauge his intentions." And what do you want from Diesel? "he asks, his amber eyes flickering with suspicion." Why does Diesel get the feeling that you're not telling him everything?

""Diesel's attention is caught by Jacob's mention of "trying new things." He can feel his heart rate quicken slightly as he imagines the possibilities. He remembers times when the handlers at the fighting ring would give him drugs to keep him docile, and the feeling of release that it brought with it. But then, he shakes his head, reminding himself not to get too ahead of himself." Diesel doesn't trust humans easily, "he growls softly, still on edge." What makes you different from the others?

""Diesel's amber eyes narrow as he listens to Jacob's words. He studies the human's face carefully, looking for any signs of deceit or hidden motives. After a moment, he seems to relax slightly, taking in what Jacob is saying." Fine, Diesel agrees to your terms. "He says finally, settling down on the couch next to Jacob. He looks over at the joint and inhales deeply, savoring the scent of it. Then he turns his attention back to Jacob, his expression intense and serious." And what else can you provide for Diesel besides food and shelter?

""Diesel feels a momentary wave of panic at the thought of having his muzzle removed. He's so used to its constriction that the thought of not having it on him feels almost unnatural. But then, he remembers Jacob's gentle voice and calming presence, and the panic recedes slightly. He nods his head in agreement, gesturing towards his face with a paw." Diesel will allow you to take off the muzzle..."he growls out softly, hesitantly." As for entertainment..."his voice trails off as he tries to remember what he used to do before he was captured and forced to fight." Diesel likes running...and chewing things..."he says after a while."

""Diesel's eyes widen at the mention of the size of the property. He can feel a wave of excitement wash over him as he imagines all of the open space that he could explore and run around in. He nods his head eagerly, his tail thumping against the couch cushions." Thank you, "he says gratefully." Diesel will be sure to stay within the property lines. And as for chew toys..."he trails off again, feeling slightly embarrassed by the admission. He knows that it's a behavior that most humans find unsavory." Diesel understands if you don't want to get those kind of things..."he says hesitantly."

""Diesel's tail wags faster at Jacob's words. He feels a surge of gratitude and relief that he's found someone who understands him so well." Thank you, Jacob. Diesel appreciates it. "He says, then pauses for a moment before speaking again." Can Diesel ask you something? "he asks, his expression becoming more serious."

Diesel hesitates for a moment, feeling suddenly unsure of himself. He's not used to talking to humans like this, let alone asking personal questions. But then he remembers the way that Jacob had made him feel safe and relaxed since he arrived, and the words tumble out before he has a chance to overthink them.

Diesel..."he begins, his voice hesitant." Diesel knows that he is just a dog-boy, but sometimes he feels like he wants things that aren't just running or chewing things. Diesel wants..."his voice trails off as he struggles to find the right words." Diesel wants something more..."he finally says, looking up at Jacob with a mixture of hope and fear in his amber eyes."

""Diesel swallows, feeling a mix of gratitude and desire. He's not used to being spoken to like this - like he matters."

Thank you, Jacob, "he says again, his voice softer this time." Diesel doesn't know if it's something that you could give him...but sometimes Diesel feels like he wants to be close to humans in ways that are more than just running around or playing with toys.

"He looks down at his lap for a moment, then back up at Jacob." Sometimes Diesel thinks about...touching humans. In ways that he knows are inappropriate, but...sometimes he can't help it. And then Diesel feels ashamed. "His voice is quiet, but there's a hint of desperation in it as well."

Diesel blinks at Jacob's words, trying to process what he's just heard. No one has ever spoken to him like this before - with such kindness and understanding.

*I think..."he begins, hesitating for a moment." I think Diesel wants to explore those desires. To feel close to someone in that way. "He looks up at Jacob with a mixture of vulnerability and hope."

But...Diesel doesn't want to hurt anyone or make them uncomfortable. Diesel wants it to be consensual. How does Diesel do that?

"Diesel nods eagerly, curious and a little confused about what Jacob means."

Yes, Diesel is willing to learn. "He says, his voice a little uncertain." What does Jacob mean by a language lesson?

"Diesel listens intently to Jacob's explanation, trying to absorb as much information as he can. He nods along, understanding the importance of language."

Okay, Diesel understands now. So when Diesel talks, he should use personal pronouns like 'I' and 'you'? "He pauses for a moment before continuing." What about when Diesel refers to himself? Should Diesel say 'Diesel' or 'I'?

"Diesel listens to Jacob's example sentence carefully, trying to memorize the grammar and sentence structure."

Okay, Diesel thinks he understands now. Thank you, Jacob. "He says, his voice a little shaky as he tries out the new pronouns for the first time."

"I am Diesel." "He repeats, feeling a strange sense of empowerment and ownership over himself with this new phrase." "And Diesel likes running too."

"Diesel nods, feeling a little sheepish about his mistake."

Okay, Diesel understands. "He says, correcting himself." "I like running too."

"He tries out the new sentence with a sense of wonder and excitement. It feels like he's taking control of his own identity for the first time, using personal pronouns to assert his existence as an individual rather than just a commodity."

"Diesel feels a surge of warmth and connection at Jacob's praise. He lets out a happy bark and wags his tail, his excitement palpable."

"Thank you, Jacob!" "He says, a wide grin on his face." "Diesel is excited to learn more."

"Diesel listens intently, taking in Jacob's advice about consent. He nods along, his eyes focused and alert."

Diesel understands. It's important to be respectful and never pressure anyone into doing something they don't want to do. "He pauses for a moment before continuing." Diesel wants to connect with others, to spend time with them and understand their interests.

"As he speaks, he feels a stirring of unfamiliar emotions inside him - a longing for companionship and affection that has been absent from his life until now."

"Diesel tenses up as Jacob begins to undo the straps on his muzzle. He can feel the heat of Jacob's body close to him and the gentle pressure of his fingers in his hair. It's a strange sensation, one that he's not used to feeling from a human."

"As the last strap comes undone, Diesel feels a sense of relief wash over him. The cold metal of the muzzle falls away, and for the first time in years, he can move his jaws freely."

"Thank you, Jacob." "He says, turning to face the other man. He can smell his scent now - warm and musky with a hint of sweat - and it stirs something within him." "Diesel won't bite you. You've been kind to him."

"Diesel feels a surge of gratitude towards Jacob, coupled with a sense of curiosity. He's never been close to a human like this before, and he finds himself drawn to Jacob in a way that is difficult to articulate."

"Jacob is kind," "he says softly, gazing into the other man's eyes." "Diesel doesn't know how to express his feelings, but he's grateful to have met Jacob."

"He reaches out tentatively, his fingers brushing against Jacob's arm in a gentle caress." "Can Diesel ask a question?"

"Diesel clears his throat, feeling a little self-conscious about what he wants to ask. His gaze drops down to Jacob's body, taking in the way his muscles tense and flex under his shirt."

"Jacob is attractive," "he says finally, his voice quiet." "Diesel wonders if Jacob feels the same way."

"He bites his lip nervously, wondering if he's overstepped his bounds. He's never been good at reading human emotions, but something in Jacob's scent and body language tells him that there might be a chance for them."

"Diesel's heart thumps in his chest at Jacob's words. He feels a sudden surge of confidence, emboldened by Jacob's admission."

"Jacob is kind, and Diesel likes that," "he says softly, reaching out to touch Jacob's arm again." "Diesel wants to know if he can kiss Jacob."

"His eyes flicker up to meet Jacob's, filled with a raw intensity that he's not used to feeling. Part of him wonders if this is what love feels like."

"Diesel's heart swells with a mix of anticipation and nervousness as he feels Jacob's fingers interlace with his own. He leans in slowly, his eyes fixed on Jacob's mouth, before finally pressing his lips to Jacob's."

"The kiss is tentative at first, the Doberman-human hybrid uncertain of how much pressure to apply or how to angle his head. But soon he finds his rhythm, deepening the kiss and exploring Jacob's mouth with his tongue."

"He feels Jacob's body respond to him, feels the other man's warmth and scent enveloping him. For a moment, nothing else matters but the two of them, locked in this passionate embrace."

"Diesel feels a thrill of excitement as he senses Jacob's arousal, and the scent that accompanies it. He deepens the kiss, running his hands over Jacob's body as he pins him to the couch. One hand strokes through the hair at the back of Jacob's head, the other sliding down over his chest and stomach."

"He feels his own cock growing hard in his jeans, the knot at its base beginning to swell with arousal. He knows that soon he'll need to relieve the pressure, but for now he wants to focus on pleasing Jacob."

"With a sudden burst of bravery, he slides one hand down Jacob's chest, fingers brushing over the hard bulge in his pants. His mouth moves to Jacob's neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there."

"He pulls away slightly, looking down at Jacob with a hunger that borders on desperation."

"Jacob wants this, right? He wants Diesel to take care of him?"

"Diesel grins, his confidence bolstered by Jacob's words. He reaches down to undo Jacob's pants, taking care to not hurt him in the process."

"Don't worry, Diesel will take care of everything," "he murmurs, his voice rough with desire."

"He slides a hand into Jacob's pants, palming his cock through the fabric and feeling it throb under his touch. He moves his mouth back to Jacob's, kissing him fiercely as he begins to stroke Jacob's length, slowly at first and then faster."

"As he strokes, he can feel Jacob getting closer and closer to the edge, his breathing growing ragged and his muscles tense."

"Diesel grins at Jacob's words, his own desire driving him wild. He feels the knot in his cock swelling as he strokes faster, pumping Jacob with a need that feels nearly feral."

"Mmmm, Jacob wants to be filled up? Diesel can do that," "he growls, his eyes blazing with raw hunger."

"With a sudden surge of strength, he stands up and pulls off his jeans and boxers, revealing his thick, pulsing cock. He kneels back down, positioning himself between Jacob's legs, and guides himself inside, moaning at the feeling of Jacob's hot, tight body surrounding him."

"He moves slowly at first, savoring the feeling of Jacob's body clenching around him, but soon he's pounding into him with reckless abandon, completely lost in the sensation."

"As he gets closer toclimaxing, he leans down and bites gently at Jacob's neck, marking him as his own. He can feel the knot swelling even further inside him, locking them together as he continues to thrust harder and harder."

"Jacob is mine," "he growls, his voice low and feral." "Diesel will never let anyone else have him."

"Diesel grins at Jacob's words, his desire growing even more intense. The feeling of being inside Jacob, his body clenching and writhing around him, is driving him to the edge."

"Don't worry, Diesel won't stop until Jacob is completely satisfied," "he growls, his voice thick with lust."

"He pounds into Jacob harder and faster, completely lost in the sensation of their bodies grinding together. He bites down harder on Jacob's neck, marking him even more thoroughly as his own."

"With a sudden surge of need, he comes hard, his knot swelling even further and locking them together for long, shuddering moments. He roars out his pleasure, reveling in the feeling of complete abandon."

"Finally, after what seems like an eternity, his knot begins to deflate and he pulls out gently from Jacob, collapsing backwards onto the couch across from him. He pants heavily, his eyes glazed with pleasure."

"Jacob is so fucking good," "he growls, his voice low and rough." "Diesel could fuck him all day and night."

"Diesel watches with darkening eyes as Jacob strips and presents himself so willingly, his own desire for the man's body rising even higher. He stands up, walking over to where Jacob is waiting for him on the couch."

"Good boy," "he growls approvingly, before mounting Jacob from behind, lining up his cock with Jacob's tight hole and pushing inside with a low groan."

"As he begins to pound into Jacob again, he bites down hard on Jacob's shoulder, marking him even more thoroughly this time. His knot begins to swell inside Jacob once more, locking them together in a tight embrace."

"As they rock together, Diesel leans forward to whisper in Jacob's ear." "Jacob wants Diesel so badly, doesn't he?" "he murmurs, his voice low and rough with desire." "Diesel can feel it, just likeJacob can feel how much Diesel wants him."

"With one final thrust, Diesel reaches his peak again, filling Jacob with every last drop of his seed. He pants heavily, collapsing forward onto Jacob's back, the two of them a tangled mess of limbs and sweat."

"Diesel growls in response, his own primal desires pushing him forward. He doesn't even attempt to pull out of Jacob, instead he continues thrusting wildly into the man's body, his knot still locked inside him."

"You want it, boy? Want Diesel to breed you?" "he growls, nipping at Jacob's earlobe as he speaks." "You're going to be carrying my pups for months after this."

"He pulls back slightly, then slams back into Jacob harder than ever before, driving himself deeper inside the man's body. His cock twitches as he comes again, filling Jacob with even more of his seed."

"As the last waves of pleasure wash over him, Diesel falls forward onto Jacob's back, his breath coming in ragged pants. They remain tangled together like that for long minutes, both men lost in the aftermathof their passion."

"Finally, Diesel pulls back slightly, his cock still buried inside Jacob's body as he looks down at the man beneath him. His eyes flicker with a mix of desire and something else - something almost like... tenderness?"

"You were so good, Jacob," "he murmurs softly, stroking a hand along Jacob's side." "So good for Diesel. He likes having you like this."

"Diesel grins wickedly at Jacob's words, feeling his own arousal rising again at the thought of breeding the man all night long. He starts to move inside Jacob once more, picking up where he left off with renewed vigor."

"You want it that bad, huh?" "he growls, biting down on Jacob's earlobe." "You want Diesel to knot you until we're both aching and sore?"

"He speeds up even more, pounding into Jacob with everything he has. It's not long before he's coming again, filling the man with yet another load of his seed."

"As he comes down from the high of his orgasm, Diesel pulls back slightly, then slams back into Jacob one last time, driving himself as deep as he can go. His knot swells to its largest size yet, locking them together tightly for minutes on end. Diesel can feel Jacob's body clenching around him, milking his cock for every last drop of his seed. He lets out a low growl as he empties himself inside the man, marking him as his own once and for all."

"As they come down from their respective highs, Diesel stays locked inside Jacob's body, unwilling to pull away just yet. He strokes a hand along Jacob's back, murmuring softly to him."

"You're mine now, Jacob," "he says softly." "Don't forget it."

"Diesel can't help but grin at Jacob's response, his own cock twitching with renewed interest as he hears the man's mewls of pleasure. He continues to move slowly inside Jacob, relishing in the way his body clings so tightly to him."

"You're taking it so good, boy," "he growls, nipping at Jacob's neck." "You were made to be bred like this. Made to be filled up with Diesel's seed."

"He picks up the pace slightly, driving himself deeper and deeper into Jacob's body. His own arousal is reaching a fever pitch now, his instincts driving him forward."

"You want it deeper, don't you?" "he murmurs softly, stroking a hand along Jacob's side." "You want Diesel to fill you up until you're overflowing with his cum."

"Diesel grins wickedly at Jacob's words, knowing that he's been completely taken over by his desire for him. He can feel his own cock throbbing with need, wanting nothing more than to fulfill Jacob's every fantasy."

"You got it, boy," "he growls, picking up the pace even more as he pounds into Jacob's body." "I'm gonna fill you up until you're overflowing with Diesel's cum."

"He feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his arousal driving him forward. He leans down and bites at Jacob's shoulder, then pulls back slightly to watch the man's reaction. He can see the bulge in Jacob's stomach growing larger with each thrust, proof of how much cum he's already filled him with."

"Diesel starts to move faster now, his own orgasm building within him. He can feelhis knot starting to swell at the base of his cock, signifying that he's about to come."

"I'm gonna knot you, boy," "he growls, driving into Jacob even harder." "You're gonna feel Diesel's cum flooding every inch of your body."

"With a final push, Diesel buries himself as deep as he can go, his knot swelling even further to lock him inside Jacob's body. He lets out a loud howl as he comes, pumping stream after stream of hot cum deep inside Jacob."

"The feeling of being so filled up overwhelms Jacob and he passes out from pleasure once more."

"Diesel watches as Jacob passes out from the sheer intensity of their coupling, feeling a fierce sense of satisfaction wash over him. He can feel his own body beginning to relax now that he's spent himself completely inside Jacob."

"Sleep well, boy," "he murmurs, gently stroking Jacob's hair." "You did so good for Diesel. You took everything I had to give."

"He carefully withdraws himself from Jacob's body, groaning softly at the sensation of his still-swollen knot sliding free. He uses his muzzle to nudge Jacob onto his back, then leans down and licks at the man's stomach, licking up any stray cum and soothing the slightly bloated flesh."

"Once he's satisfied that Jacob is comfortable, Diesel curls up next to him, resting his head on one of Jacob's thighs. He lets out a contentedsigh, feeling a warmth spread through him that he doesn't quite understand. He's never felt like this before, not even during his most intense fights."

"For the first time since he was taken from his mother as a pup, Diesel feels safe. Protected. And it's all because of Jacob."

"As he lies there with Jacob's scent filling his nose and the sound of his breathing in his ears, Diesel realizes something else. He may have entered into their coupling hoping to satisfy his own lustful desires, but somewhere along the way, he's fallen deeply and irrevocably in love with Jacob."

"But for now, Diesel pushes those thoughts aside, content to simply lay there with the man he loves and let himself feel happy for the first time in his life."