Patch wasn’t prepared for it. 

Word of Thunderbolt’s return caught up to the dalmatian pup. As soon as he could, Patch ventured out to find his favorite TV show hero. He assumed that Thunderbolt would be stationed in the same place he had been the last time he visited. All on his own he crossed streets and ran down sidewalks, skidding around passing by dogs and humans. 

As he got closer to that spot he could see the set up trailers and stage in the near distance and he could hear the voices of excited people and pets, likely waiting for the german shepherd to show himself. Patch could hardly contain himself. All he could think of was getting there so he could catch up with the famous canine. 

As the distance was closed more and more, Patch was paying less and less attention to his surroundings. That led him to finally running into someone. He groaned as he was knocked back, landing on his rump. When the pup looked up he gasped and looked on with wide eyes. Of all the people he could have run into, Patch managed to hurl himself directly into Jasper Badun and right by his side was Horace. 

“Well what do we have here?” Jasper asked. 

“Now that’s a familiar face,” Horace commented. 

Patch found himself frozen with fear. He was unable to move, even as Jasper’s hand came down. A yelp came out when his scruff was roughly gripped. Patch was left dangling as Jasper held him. The pair laughed for a bit before Jasper grinned again. 

“Miss Cruella will be thrilled when she hears. Looks like her grand plan’s already got a head start,” Jasper said. Still holding Patch, the two changed direction, heading away from where Patch wanted to go. As much as he could, Patch struggled and tried to get away but it did no good. So he called for help but his voice was being drowned out by cheers. 

Thunderbolt finally made his appearance, standing atop an elevated stage. At first the german shepherd was lapping up the attention but something reached his ears. A familiar barking. He looked out and was able to see over the crowd. That’s when he saw Patch still squirming in Jasper’s grasp, being carried off. He gasped and no longer cared about the crowd in front of him. Ignoring the shocked voices of the crowd and the calls of the humans he came with. He ran full speed ahead to save his friend. 

Patch was tossed in a crate in the back of the Badun’s van. They left him there, shutting the door as they went along to complete more of the task they were sent out to complete. All alone, the puppy started panicking. He tried to get himself free by batting his paws and his entire body against the crate but it did him no good...

Having nothing else to do, Patch curled up on the crate’s floor and waited for the pair of bad men to come back. Sooner than he expected the van’s back door was opened. Patch had prepared himself for the worst, not for Thunderbolt of all dogs to pop his head in.  

“Thunderbolt!” Patch exclaimed. He rose up on all four paws, his tail wagging back and forth rapidly. 

“Patch! Glad you see you’re okay!” 

“How did you find me?” Patch asked. 

“I saw you being carried away by those guys,” Thunderbolt said as he climbed into the van. The german shepherd was panting a bit from running all the way there. Being on the outside, the heroic german shepherd was able to flip the simple latch up. The crate’s door opened and Patch was free to go. He would have done so but Thunderbolt was blocking his way. 

“Aren’t we going to leave?” Patch asked. 

“We are but those guys are gonna be gone for a while and I did come a long way to free you. I think we have some time for a little thanking.” 

“I’m not sure...” Patch said. It wasn’t as if he didn’t want to, it just made more sense to do this when they were somewhere...safer. 

But Thunderbolt was confident, having watched the pair of men walk further and further away while he was getting the van’s door open. They had plenty of time to have some fun and then make their getaway. Seeing Patch’s expression made him frown a bit. His little friend would need some convincing. 

“It’ll be fun. Nothing bad’s gonna happen with good ol’ Thunderbolt around. Tell you what, I’ll do you first.”

The offer did get Patch to lighten up. After thinking for a bit the pup agreed. Thunderbolt gave him a smile and moved in, stepping into the open crate as well. Thunderbolt began moving Patch with his muzzle. He managed to roll the dalmatian open. Now on his back, Patch kept his back legs open. His small sheath was open to the bigger and older dog. After easing his head down, Thunderbolt began to lick the younger canine’s crotch. 

Patch was quick to shiver. One lick came after another and they were making him aroused. Naturally his cock slid from the sheath. It was small like the rest of him but a good size for someone his age. Thunderbolt kept licking it until his entire length was out. He smoothly transitioned from licking to sucking. 

Thunderbolt began bobbing his head up and down, keeping his lips and tongue pressed to the dalmatian’s shaft. Patch’s moans made him smile around it. Moving his head in a consistent way, Thunderbolt was able to take the entire thing without much issue. The warmth of his muzzle was sending waves of pleasure through the pup’s small body. 

He was old enough to produce precum and the taste made Thunderbolt moan. Moving his tongue more made Patch whine. More precum was felt and tasted. Patch was finding it hard to contain himself. It had been a while since he gave himself attention like this. The young dalmatian was more pent up than he realized and Thunderbolt sucking on him was doing so much. Apart from the pleasure felt, having the mouth of his favorite hero wrapped around his cock was making Patch’s heart pound. 

With more time passing the sucking got better for Patch and he started to growl. Being so young there was only so much that he could handle. He couldn’t warn Thunderbolt ahead of time. The feeling just came upon him. A yelp came as he jerked and shot the first small string of his seed. Thunderbolt was surprised at first but quickly eased up and continued suckling, moaning even more as he tasted his friend’s cum. Patch was groaning until the last pulse and spurt came, leaving him to sigh deeply from the feeling of relief that came after. 

“Alright, bud. Now it's my turn.” 

Patch was snapped out of his moment of bliss by Thunderbolt’s request. The german shepherd was already on his back, showing off the pink pointed tip that was out of his sheath already. 

It was his turn now. He took a breath and approached the waiting german shepherd. When in between the spread back legs, Patch began licking the tip that was in view. Right away it began extending out. Being much bigger and older meant that Thunderbolt was packing a lot more than Patch. Gazing upon it, the dalmatian’s fear was easing away, being replaced with a sense of excitement. All but the knot had come out but that didn’t stop Patch from focusing on the tip again. First he gave it more licks before he opened his mouth. 

Patch fit as much as he could into his mouth. Hot and throbbing, Thunderbolt’s cock felt smooth on his tongue. With a light blush on his face the pup started suckling on the other dog’s length. Thunderbolt moaned and trembled from the warm mouth that was taking care of his endowment. Though Patch was going slow, the bigger dog could feel more effort being put into the action. The long and soft tongue was sliding all over, spreading saliva that clung to his pink flesh. 

“Oh, that feels real good...” Thunderbolt moaned. 

Hearing this gave Patch more confidence. Thunderbolt could see Patch’s tail wagging before another rush of pleasure was felt. That rush came from Patch’s mouth pushing down and then pulling back up again. Small sounds came from the pup as he gently bobbed his head.  

“Mmm...yeah...” Thunderbolt began to moan, his tongue lolling from his open muzzle. “Think you can take in more, Patch?” 

“I-I’m not sure...” Patch admitted. 

“Don’t worry, little bud. I’ll help you out,” Thunderbolt said. Patch nodded and picked up where he left off. He was bobbing his head again, still only able to reach about half of Thunderbolt’s total length at most each time. More moans came from the german shepherd; even stronger pulses led to the first taste of precum. 

It was no trouble at all for him to swallow the precum. He didn’t find the taste unpleasant and Thunderbolt’s moans were keeping his tail wagging. Knowing that he was giving his hero so much pleasure brought its own kind of rush. While he was still lapping up and swallowing the pre, Thunderbolt was biding his time, waiting for the perfect moment to act. The act in question was thrusting his own hips forward. Patch groaned around the cock; it was being pushed in further than what he could usually handle. It was a tight fit and Thunderbolt was thankfully going slowly. Doing his best to relax, Patch felt his throat being made to stretch around the bigger dog’s cock. Sooner than he expected, the german shepherd’s knot popped from the sheath and it was touching his nose. Now Patch could really feel how big his hero’s erection was. It was pulsing directly in his stuffed esophagus and more precum was spilled into it, running directly into his stomach. 

“It’s not too much, is it?” Thunderbolt asked. Patch mumbled and shook his head, conveying that he was able to handle it. He was actually surprised by his own capabilities. Thunderbolt was very glad to hear that. Feeling that it was best to warn the other canine ahead of time, after counting down to “three,” Thunderbolt resumed rocking his hips, sliding his length against the soft walls of his little friend’s throat. 

Patch needed a bit of time to get used to it. When he did, the dalmatian started moving his head again. As best as he could, Patch bobbed his head in time with the movements of Thunderbolt’s hips. He was also moving his tongue all over and suckling when more precum came leaking out of the tip. 

The heroic canine’s moans were even louder now, being heard both inside and out of the van. He could feel himself getting close to his climax. It was a steady build up that Thunderbolt didn’t force. The pace changed nor did he suddenly thrust into Patch’s throat even harder. Patch was also moaning; his smaller voice was mostly blocked by the throbbing cock and it was also overpowered by Thunderbolt’s own voice. 

“Just a little more...” 

The two kept it up for a bit longer until Thunderbolt grunted. His shaft throbbed harder than ever before. Instead of precum, Patch’s mouth was being filled with spurts of hot cum. It groaned from the taste and added heat, being completely unprepared for it at first. Out of reflex he swallowed and felt it running down to his stomach. He was able to handle the spurts of seed from there.

Thunderbolt was panting while shooting his seed. He could feel the throat around his cock getting tighter with each swallow. Patch was groaning more and more as he struggled to handle it all. It wasn’t so bad at first but the german shepherd was releasing more seed and for longer than he ever had. When it got too much, Patch pulled back and the rest was being released all over him. Thunderbolt was still breathing heavily while he doused his friend in the hot and thick canine ejaculate. Patch closed his eyes and felt himself getting coated in it all, soon left sticky on his entire front side. 

When it came to an end, Thunderbolt was still feeling a bit pent up. His erection was still lasting, even his knot remained out of his sheath. He saw the mess on Patch and couldn’t help but chuckle. 

“We’ll get you cleaned up on the way home but...do you think you can handle a bit more?” Thunderbolt asked. 

“I...I think so...” Patch said. In the back of his mind he was aware that they were still in a dangerous place. But the offer and him not wanting to disappoint his idol led to Patch agreeing. 

As soon as he did, the older canine rose up and got behind Patch. The pup was pushed onto his belly and Thunderbolt eased his muzzle underneath the small tail. Patch actually jumped when he felt the first lick against his backside. 

Thunderbolt’s long and broad tongue rolled right over his tailhole. He licked it slowly and carefully so as to not overwhelm his friend. Patch was feeling pleasure from the tongue’s sweeps. They were making his hole wink and a sense of warmth was spreading from that spot. After getting the outside plenty wet, the tongue began to push inside. At first Patch groaned from the feeling of being spread. The smaller tongues of those his age were easier for him to handle. Thunderbolt was gentle in his approach and Patch was feeling more pleasure than discomfort when the tongue reached in even deeper. 

He was then licked from deep inside of himself. Patch couldn’t help but moan from the pleasure felt from the adult dog’s tongue moving about. As it twirled and flicked, lubricating saliva was left behind. Patch’s groans turned into small moans that grew a bit louder as it continued. He drifted off for a bit but was brought back to reality when the tongue was pulled free. That left his tailhole feeling surprisingly empty. 

“Don’t worry, Patch. I’m gonna make this quick and easy for the both of us.” Thunderbolt said as he moved his paws outward. He asked Patch to stand up and raise his rump. Patch did so and the bigger dog got into position. Lowering himself a bit, he felt around with his cock until he made contact with the soft, wettened rim. 

With a simple push, Thunderbolt’s length was sliding into Patch. The two moaned together. It felt better than Patch expected. Thunderbolt was big but it wasn’t too much for him to take. While feeling proud of himself, Patch was again moaning as all but the knot was inside of him. With a pull back of Thunderbolt’s hips, his cock slid outwards as well.

Feeling that his friend was ready, the older dog rocked his hips. Patch felt his hole being filled and stretched further. Thunderbolt’s length and thickness both reached in deep while also pressing down on certain spots inside of him. He squeezed down on it and Thunderbolt grunted before he chuckled. 

“How is it?” 

“It feels...really good,” Patch said with a bit of strain in his voice. 

Thunderbolt was starting out slow to ease Patch into it. But the pup was faring better than he expected. Patch had grown bigger since his last visit and he seemed more experienced too. Daring to take things even further he put more weight down and rocked his body faster. Both were moaning louder together as the german shepherd’s cock slid deep in before it slid back again. 

 Thunderbolt couldn’t get enough of it. His body was just compelled to keep going. His saliva and precum were acting together, providing an even better natural lubricant that allowed Thunderbolt to thrust in even faster. Patch gasped from the feeling that came from it. He could feel his tailhole getting warmer and wetter as the mating drew out. Thunderbolt’s pants were getting louder too, his body shuddering over Patch’s. 

With another hard push, Thunderbolt buried his entire length and his knot as well into the pup’s soft hole. The thick knot spreading him further made Patch yelp and jump. There was a bit of pain but the pleasure he felt had quickly overpowered that feeling. As the knot slid past his rim and popped in fully, Patch felt himself being filled in a way he hadn’t ever before. This was his first time taking Thunderbolt’s knot; as the german shepherd was still thrusting, Patch groaned from his own cock throbbing and shooting a few more ropes of his cum onto the crate’s wood. The natural clenches from his orgasm led to Thunderbolt crying out. 

With a final thrust in, Thunderbolt groaned and even growled in a way that Patch had never heard before. Already having his knot in, the german shepherd’s next thrusts were shallow and erratic. That’s what happened before Patch felt a heat and stickiness blossoming from deep inside of him. As the older canine came, the pup felt himself being filled completely. The knot kept him stretched and the seed inside with nowhere else to go for the time being. Thunderbolt ws extremely satisfied when the last of his cum was released.  

“Oh...that was really good...” Thunderbolt was still knotted as he settled down close to Patch. The pup was able to relax with the thick flesh stuck inside of him. They wouldn’t be able to separate for some time. As Patch attempted to clean himself up he heard the approaching voices of Jasper and Horace. He perked up and looked back to find that Thunderbolt was already asleep. Pushing and calling the hero dog’s name was doing no good and he couldn’t pull the knot free without causing himself pain. 

“Well, well, well. Looks like we’ve got two for one,” Jasper said. Looking through the van’s back window he wasn’t looking closely enough to notice the cum on Patch or the way the canines were stuck together. He was quick to close the crate, relocking the latch before he closed the van door as well. 

Patch whimpered as he heard the Banduns laughing. They went around to the front and in about a minute the van roared to life. As it began moving, Patch could do little more than panic. Thunderbolt said they had time and that things would be okay for them. But he was wrong...