The Daycare Kennel

	Everything started off normal... Nothing different, and nothing expected to be off. Curls had been waking up from his bed after an interesting dream. He often had lewd dreams, but most of which relatively tame, or at least to his standards. Last night, however, he dreamt of something far, FAR more kinky than he normally got to experience. His body felt limp, his rear in the air, feeling the hard, powerful thrusts behind him, and the fleshy bulb of a canine knot pressing against him. He thought at first, it was his best friend Karoi, but no... It was far more... He found himself being slobbered on, by a fully feral canine! His ass, pounded over and over, by a feral animal, all while being circled by many more, as if being seen as a toy the others couldn't wait to get a turn to play with. He woke up from the feeling of the knot being crammed in. 

	At least, that was the dream, and having woken up now, his ass 'did' feel rather sore... and wet. He reached back, feeling the cause of the pain, before noticing a thick, warm goop leaking. Heavy spunk proceeded to flow out, before slowly scowling. He'd hop out of bed, and practically limp over to his fathers room, not bothering to knock as he rushed in, pouncing onto the bed. He rushed the covers down, seeing his father smirking evilly, out of breath too. "You couldn't even wake me up for it?!" Curls shouted, seeming very disappointed, as if missing Christmas. He whined and began pouting his paws down onto Ivans chest lightly. "You're supposed to wake me up for it, its not fun if I don't get to enjoy it either!"

	"Ah, sorry champ." Ivan said, "I wanted to hurry and empty out before heading to work, starting that new job today!" That's right, Curls had forgotten that his dad might be getting a new employer soon. He grinned, knowing he would have the house to himself today, or at least he thought. "So, today I'm taking you to a daycare, so you don't go and bring over anyone else to use that ass of yours while I'm gone." The works he spoke shot through the beige kitten like bullets, ripping him apart and shattering his plans for the evening. He sulked back to his room and quickly grabbed some clothes, before hopping in the shower.

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	Curls had packed his bag quickly after cleaning up, looking out the window as they drove. What he didn't tell his dad, is what he had packed to help himself enjoy the time away, including his favorite undies, a pair of his canine friends briefs, musky with his scent, and a nice, vibrating butt plug he purposely put in before leaving. The remote to it was inside of the bag, and everything on top of those was simple games and clothes for any emergency that may arise. Ivan eventually stopped the car, and kissed son on the lips before dropping him off, and driving off. He looked up at the signs as he was entering, seeming a bit off. 'No cages', 'Friendly training', 'Free grooming'. None of these made sense for a daycare, until he saw the entrance. 'WELCOME to Doggy Daycare, the furthest thing from a typical kennel!'

	There was no way to explain the look the feline had on his face, but by god was it a new kind of shame. He entered, hoping to ask to use a phone to call his dad about the mistake, only to be greeted by someone of a species he had never seen. "Hello there, young'n~" The voice was soft, gentle, and very feminine. She was fully purple, eyes, hair, almost entirely the same color save for the clothes. She looks smooth all over, and seemed to even be reflective in the light, something the kitten had never seen before. He smiled and waved before noticing a trait of hers he couldn't look away from. Her breasts... They were massive, way bigger than any he'd seen before! Nothing of the hyper ones he heard about, but certainly close to the threshold, it was impressive she was able to keep them up with her body!

	"H-Hi ma'am," began curls. "I was dropped off b-by my dad, and he thought this was a uhm.... A normal daycare for cubs. Could I use the phone to-" He was cut off with a sudden hug, being pulled in by the bubbly, smiling woman and even had his face pressed against the cleavage of those large mounds, feeling how soft, and even squishy they were. There was another thing, a scent to them, that allured him into more ideas, many of which involved him staying there with her. "Awww shucks, why not stay here with momma, and relax some?" This time, her words laced around Curls like a rope, locking him tightly and practically binding him there. He found himself wanting to be hugged more, to spend time with this purple lady. "I promise you won't regret it~! Momma Veruca will make sure you have a wonderful time! In fact... Why don't we get you set up here right now." With that, she grabbed his bag, and carried him off to the back, pressing a button on the desk on the way back, bringing another employee to the front to watch the lobby.

	It didn't take but a minute or so for the two to reach a room in the back, with the woman setting the young feline down on what seemed like an examination bed for dogs. Her smile was large, but much closer to that of a grin now, as she reached into his bag, finding the remote. Curls eyes widened, and his face bright red, as he watched her look at the device, licking her lips. "I don't suppose this works for that funny little lump I felt between those cute little btt cheeks of yours, does it~?" Like a cobra, there was a shot of venom in her question, only this venom was far more seductive, and enticing. Surprisingly, it worked too, the kitten felt his shorts tenting up, having kept his underwear in his bag, and went commando beyond that. His size was certainly impressive for his age, 5 inches long when fully erect, but still room to grow. 

	Before the cub could speak with an answer, he heard a click from the device, suddenly moaning as his prostate began to be assaulted by the vibrating toy in his rear, already half way to the highest setting. His eyes rolled back, hips rolling forward, and ecstasy quickly washing over him. He felt his shorts tugged down, and that impressive young cock throb in the air, only for a second, before meeting the soft, pillowy feeling his face had experienced. Those large breasts began bouncing to either side of his length, coaxing more pleasurable sounds from the feline, though this time it felt different. The sensation was wet, and sloppy, and when he finally looked down, he could see her in her full glory, at least from the waist up. She was dripping all over, like some kind of... Slime you'd see in RPG's.

	Her grin was huge now, her mouth slowly opening and her tongue rolling out, drooling all over that cock with a thick, purple goop. Suddenly, his already sensitive member became much more so, ten fold even, shooting an immediate spike through him as he began shooting a few ropes of his seed all over himself, crying out in bliss. For the last few shots, he felt that mouth wrap around the tip, enticing more from his orgasm as she swallowed it all happily. Her hands reached back and turned the remote, returning his plug to the off state, and giving him a moment to recover. "Hmm hmm hmm~ Come on sugar~" She said with a giggle, "you can't be done after just that, can you? I have some friends to introduce you too after I give you a big, sloppy finish~" He didn't have time to contemplate what she meant by that, before feeling the butt plug suddenly pulled out, giving another loud moan to the echoes in the room.

	When he stopped panting, he looked down to see his new friend, lining her hips up, and sporting a cock easily more impressive than most of what he'd taken before. She was massive, and hiding something like that must have been a record-holding feat for sure! The same smirk on her face showed as he felt pressure against his somewhat gaping hole, only to slip right in with little resistance. "Mmmhhh, there we go darling... A whole foot of thick, shapable cock for the cute boy from mommy~" her words continuing to provoke Curls, leaving him speechless to the wonderful experience. "Lets give you a nice, bloated belly before the doggy's get their turn. Hey, how much do you want? Want it to come out your mouth? Does the cute boy just want a big belly? Or maybe you wanna be my little pet from here on in and keep coming back~" All of the options sounded nice, but curls found himself little time to consider each option. 

	Suddenly, she began thrusting her hips roughly into him, and tugging out her length back to the tip. While Curls had been used to rough fucking, he'd never felt something so slick and slimy rushing into him like this. It was a new experience, but more over, it was an amazing one! It just kept sliding in with no resistance, and pressing his little button inside over and over, bringing him many more reasons to moan like there was no tomorrow. Suddenly though, he felt a cloth to his nose, and inhaled deeply on instinct. It was the pair of briefs he brought from home, specifically the ones of his canine friends. The scent was strong, and brought him to another orgasm, making his rump tighten against the member inside of him. This time, it was Veruca's turn to moan loudly, as she grabbed the boy by the hips and slammed in once more. 

	Immediately, thick, heavy shots of warm, sweet spunk began flooding Curls, his belly quickly bloating out and his mouth giving way, opening for the torrent that rushed out and now mixed with the pair of underwear he had been saving. They were soaked, just like he was, as puddles of white began puddling on the floor. After a few moments both of their orgasms died down, and curls found himself panting, looking down at his current caretaker, who had slipped out, and began grinding that large, slimy cock all over his belly. "Mmmhhh, such a good boy. Momma's claiming you for sure. Don't worry, though, you won't need to feel empty back there for long, you'll have new friends to fill this hole up in no time!" This left Curls with a slightly scared, but far more excited expression. 

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	Curls had been cleaned up a bit after the events that took place, and found his new momma carry him into a room with a bunch of feral dogs running around. They seemed like they were having a good time, until they suddenly stopped, and sniffed the air. Like hunters, their eyes gazed upon the same prey, Curls. His fur, while clean now, did hold the scent of his momma's thick, creamy seed, and that seemed to be something the canines knew very, very well. As the boy was set down, he looked back at the slime, almost scared. Once more, before he could even speak, he was given some words of reassurement. "Shhh, its okay darling~" she said with a smile, "Everything will be just fine. They just want a turn with your cute butt. They're not all as big as me, except for Buster, but once you take him, you'll be nice and ready for everyone~ Just enjoy it." She stood up with that, and walked back to the door. She did stop for a second, however, and turned with a grin. "Oh, and... Do be mindful. Feral dogs don't stop when you beg them too. Ta ta~" With that, she closed the door behind her, and left curls there for the dogs.

	He didn't have any time before a large, black Labrador quickly pinned him down to the floor and began using his forepaws to pull the kittens chest up, mounting him doggy style. His gaping hole didn't have any problems at first, as a hot, hard tip rushed in and began jack-hammering him violently. He found himself back to the stupid, mindless moaning he had been doing the whole time, mouth wide and tongue rolled out as he drooled. That was quickly fixed as another dog rushed over, this time a golden retriever stuffed its cock right between those lips, and began viciously violating his throat. Between the two dogs, curls found himself unable to move, victim to the canines and at their mercy. His own cock had began shooting a few more shots of his seed all over the floor beneath him, as he wondered how much longer the two violators would take. 

	A few minutes had passed, until he felt the canine at his rear slam the knot into his hole, gushing spunk into him like no ones business. He felt his belly grow just a bit more, already at his limit, but no where for it to go but there, as the dog in front of him also wanted to slam in. Curls, however, had no way to handle the next part, as the knot pushed in, and locked to his jaw, now helplessly choking on thick, musky doggy dick. His eyes rolled back a bit, unable to breathe as a couple gallons of seed now swam around in his bloated belly, mixing together and giving him the most full feeling he'd ever experienced. Right before he could pass out, both the canines above him tugged, and yanked their knots out, leaving curls to fall to the floor and cough, sputtering out a few shots of the seed inside him to the now forming puddles on the floor.

	The quick moment of respite didn't last long, as he felt his hole immediately give way once more, a thick doggy rod once more rushing in to happily greet his prostate. This time, he heard vicious growls above him, as he looked back. It was some kind of mix between a basset hound, and a bulldog. He leaned over and began slobbering all over the kittens young face, making him smell that musky dog breath. It was enjoyable for the little slut, but only getting to taste a mouthful of doggy drool was all he got before once more, his lips parted for another cock. Something felt off this time, it was smaller than he was expecting. It turned out the new friend before him was a miniature pinscher, and what he lacked in size, made up for in speed. He pistoned deeply into his throat incredibly fast, giving no time to breathe once more.

	This time, when he was knotted on both ends, he could breathe through his nose, due to the lacking size of the pinscher. When they both pulled out, more seed leaked down, making a nice, sloppy bed of sorts for the cub to fall into. Then, two dogs, much larger than the last, began to circle him. One was a mix of a German shepherd, and a Siberian husky. The other, looked like a purebred boxer. The shepherd had a rather thick cock, but moreso, his balls were huge, and the scent from them was hypnotizing. Lastly, the boxer, who seemed the most proud of them all, had a cock rivaling that of Veruca's length, and Karoi's thickness. He wasn't even sure that monster would fit. Thats when it hit him... He remembered what the slimy momma said, that the dogs wouldn't take no for an answer. He had no time to move, as he crawled up, and found his face slapped against by the hefty pair of orbs the shepherd mix had. The scent made his legs weak, as he fell back down. His mouth opened widely, and obediently for him, as he looked up. The nametag on him said 'Ballsy', almost bringing a chuckle from the kitten.

	Curls found himself suddenly rolled ontop his back though, as Ballsy quickly rushed that cock of his down the kittens throat, his huge balls slapping his snout and face, making him inhale that scent the entire time. Meanwhile, he felt the other dog lined up behind him, fores lifting his rear, as if trained for this kind of act. His hole, even agape, took time to stretch on that huge member. He could only assume this was 'Buster' that he was warned about. Thus began the rhythmic humps between both canines, each one thrusting at the same time. The feeling was unreal, as if he was being speared all the way through by the same cock, but clearly two different entry points. His mind only danced, no longer feeling anything but blissful pleasure, orgasmic euphoria, and nothing could stop it. His face was dripping now, having sweat so much from those hot, huge balls slapping him over and over, slowly becoming one of his favorite scents, and the feel of a feral dog roughly pounding you into submission. Oh yeah, this was something he had to do regularly.

	It lasted a good ten minutes, ruthlessly fucking the kitten till he was a limp, tuckered out mess of a slut, that he felt Ballsy slam his knot in without warning, or build up. Buster did the same, stretching his tight entrance past its limit, just to tie with him. The loads were huge, giving him one last thick build up in his belly, and leaving him completely bloated. He couldn't breathe, and soon found himself fading out of consciousness, the last thing on his mind being just how intense that all felt.

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	Curls found himself suddenly forced awake by a rough paw on his stomach, forcefully pressing down as his eyes widened, and thick, plentiful torrents of seed began pouring out both ends, the feeling a bit uncomfortable at first, but seeing how much was in him tickled the cub slut pink. He felt himself emptied to a more acceptable size, before trying to roll back over. The kitten couldn't, though... He was being pinned down by Buster, as he looked up, and saw that cock twitching above his head. Suddenly, a hot, warm flow of fluid began to shoot over him, the strong, powerful scent of urine quickly filled his nose. It wasn't just him either, lots of dogs began circling him, and lifting their legs, marking the kitten as a shared piece of property between the canines. Curls didn't get to do this nearly enough, and knowing every last dog in this kennel was marking him, made his cock hard one last time. An excited puppy, a beagle no less, quickly rushed up and began licking his cute cock eagerly, even sucking on it with enough vigor to make anyone cum in seconds.

	Curls did exactly that, moaning out and gushing his last orgasm of the visit into the young puppy's mouth, now soaked and dripping with the scent of all the dogs around him, panting and motionless. Just then, the door opened, as he saw Veruca smirking and walking in, picking the naked boy up and carrying his dripping body over to the nearby wash station. "Mmmhhh, looks like my little boy had fun..." She said, rubbing his head lightly. "Guess we have a new employee here. We'll have to get you a regular schedule~" The idea of getting to do this regularly made the young boy happy, but found himself slowly drifting to sleep. He began snoring lightly as he laid there, washed up by his new friend and momma, with a big smile on his face.

	About an hour had passed, and Curls found himself waking up in the car, his father Ivan driving them home with a smile on his face. "Hey champ, finally awake?" Ivan said with a joyful tone. "The job went great, and they want to keep me on full time! Looks like you had a job offer too, twice a week working there to play with the dogs!" The kitten smiled, waking up and nodding, the idea quickly making him put his pants to his lap to hide his excitement. "Though the employee told me you got so scared at first you wet yourself. When we get home, you have to take a shower, okay? I can still smell it on you." They both laughed, as the cub wondered if Ivan had any idea of what actually happened.

	   --- End.