"It's here! It's here, it's here, it's here!" Said an excited male's voice. Those within the Dalmatian household could recognize it too. Some carried on their activities while others (mainly Dolly), simply rolled their eyes.
That voice belonged to Dylan. He has gotten the latest game of Poodlewolf. One of his favorite heroes and characters in fictional media. He was quite popular in certain circles, mainly nerds. But he has a board game in a D&D style, some shows and of course, videogames. Another fan was Dawkins as he was interested in some fantasy settings.
Dawkins was working on his usual stuff. His gadgets and experiments when he heard knocking at the door. Before he even had time to get it, it was kicked open by an excitable Dylan, holding up the game in question in his paws.
"Hah... ahh... i-it's here!" Dylan panted, as if he ran a marathon, which, he very well could have. Dawkins stared at him until his eye caught what it was, and his eyes lit up.
"Wait... is that the newest Poodlewolf game?!" Dawkins says, catching Dylan's excitement as the older Dalmatian nodded quickly. He mentally debated if he should continue working on his inventions or play the game. It didn't take very long before he made his decision. There was always another day. "Count me in, bro."
Dylan grins as they made their way, setting up the game console and put it in. The game booted up as some epic orchestral music played along with the title screen, showing the hero, Poodlewolf front and center.
"Whoooooaa... so cool!~" Both males said at once, acting like giddy school girls and not mature dogs.
Dylan pressed start as a text crawl appeared on the screen.
"In the kingdom of Catatonia, the benevolent Cat Princess has been held captive by the evil Lord Furball, a champion from Canina has been chosen to combat against the tyrant and save the land and the Princess. Help Poodlewolf in his quest to save the land!" Dylan read off, getting more and more excited.
"Help Poodlewolf? Wait, do we actually create companions? I thought he already has some?" Dawkins pointed out, and sure enough, there was a character selection screen along with some classes.
"Well, most games have these kinda things. Oh! We should put ourselves in! Y'know, total immersion and stuff?" Dylan suggested and that did intrigue the other Dalmatian. Why not? Could be fun. They could even have fun and switch characters.
"Sure! Let's go for it!" Dawkins agreed and they put in their classes. He was kinda interested in seeing where this is going.
Dylan went first, putting himself as a Warrior class, something simple. He wore some simple armor that was a bit revealing, but that was typical in a warrior or barbarian class. Dawkins went after, picking an Alchemist class, a typical magic user wearing some robes.
Once it was done, they confirmed their selections, even putting their names for the characters. All of a sudden, the console started to shake and produce static. The two Dalmatian boys noticed and looked concerned.
"Uhh... Dawkins? Is... is that supposed to happen?" Dylan asked him, seeing the console with the game inside shake some more.
"Uh... scientifically speaking...? No. I do not think so. I think we should-" But whatever Dawkins was going to say was interrupted, when a blinding flash of light filled the room, the two dogs covered their eyes.
Once the light subsided, they looked around. They were inside the bustling city and kingdom Caninia. They were no longer in their home at London.
"Dawkins! Are you okay?!" Dylan called out, as he looked around, there were so many dogs just minding their own business and not paying any attention. "Oh my Dog...! We're in the game!"
"Dylan, that's ridiculous. It could be... uh..." Dawkins trailed off, also looking around. Whatever theory he was going to say quickly died. This was exactly like the game. "Nevermind. Well. This is gonna take getting used to-Dylan, what the hell are you wearing??"
Dylan looked down and blushed, realizing that he was in the Warrior class. At least Dawkins was clothed, he felt so... naked. Sort of.
They also noticed that both males started as Level 1. Which, makes sense. They were starting out. But that leaves an important question.
"Dylan... how do we get back home?" The inventor asked his older brother.
"I, uh... guess we beat the game?" Dylan answered with a sheepish smiles and a shrug.
"You two." Said a deep male's voice. Dylan and Dawkins turned around and were staring in shock at who they saw. It was a tall blue dog with long flowing hair and fur. There was no mistake at who this is. It was the hero himself, Poodlewolf. "I'm looking for some assistance. Will you join me? I believe you two can be useful."
Dawkins stared at him with wide eyes. Poodlewolf was actually here! He also noticed. His level was... unusually high.
"Level... L-Level... 8-80?! How in the...? How is he so powerful!?" Dawkins said in disbelief. He would have expected to start at the same level as his companions. But no. He carried himself well.
"P-P-P-Poodlewolf! Here! Strong! Aaaah!~" Dylan was in fullblown fanboy mode. Poodlewolf didn't even react to quite honestly, Dylan's spaztic moments.
Poodlewolf looked at Dawkins. "Is he… Alright?" He asked. Still not sure how to handle the situation.
"He'll be fine." Dawkins replied before looking towards he brother. "Dylan! Get a hold of yourself!"
"He's here! He's here right in front of me!" Dylan repeated. Completely ignoring his brother. Sighing, Dawkins turned his attention back to Poodlewolf.
"I'm so, SO sorry about this." He apologized. "He pretty much looks up to you like some kind of god. And with a high level like that…"
"A follower, hm?" Poodlewolf cut him off. "Then you two might be well-suited."
Dawkins raised an eyebrow. What were they best suited for? Poodlewolf continued. "I've heard rumours of a dungeon not far from here." He explained. "I highly suspect it to be far dangerous for only one to go in. Might you accompany me?"
Hearing this sent Dylan into full fanboy mode. "Yes! Yes, of course, we'll come with you, Mr. Poodlewolf, sir!" He accepted without any regard for Dawkins' answer.
"W-Wait, seriously??" Dawkins gasped. "And for that matter, what about the princess?"
"Don't worry. This will surely help the princess. At the state your in now, you would not last against Lord Furball's forces." Poodlewolf explained. And they hated to admit it, he was right. Dylan and Dawkins were pretty much rookies, plus, they have no idea how this world operated.
"W-well... I guess that makes sense. But what if something happens to us? I know your strong, Poodlewolf but-" Dawkins says before Poodlewolf cut him off.
"I would not let anything happen to you two. Will you follow me?" The hero asks them, Dylan of course accepted in a heartbeat.
"Yes, yes, yes! C'mon, Dawkins! Pleeeeaase???" Dylan did the cute puppy look on him, to which Dawkins sighs in defeat and nods. "YES!~ This is gonna be awesome! We won't let you down Mr. Poodlewoof sir!"
"... We're gonna die." Dawkins muttered to himself so nobody would hear then stared at taller canine. "Okay. Lead the way. If this will help us and the princess... sure."
Satisfied with that, Poodlewoof led them out of the city and into the wilderness. After a long trek, they stumbled upon the dungeon in question. It was some rundown ruin with a cavern entrance.
"Is this the place?" Asked Dawkins.
"It is, yes." Poodlewolf replied. "Before the more dangerous parts is a chest that contains starting gear. I have no use for it, personally, but maybe you both could make use of it."
"That sounds cool!" Dylan said excitedly. "What're we waiting for??"
 "Before we go in, I must ask you your names." Poodlewolf said before Dylan could rush in.
"I'm Dawkins. And that's my brother, Dylan." Said Dawkins.
"I see." Replied Poodlewolf. "Trek carefully, you two; there might be a few traps."
Nodding, Dylan and Dawkins followed Poodlewolf into the dungeon. (The former being the most energetic) The dungeon was dark and was illuminated by a few torches that hung on the wall. The Dalmatians followed Poodlewolf deeper and deeper into the dungeon with Dawkins hoping that they could return to London soon.
Eventually, the two found a large, golden chest with a small light emitting from whatever was inside it. "There it is." Poodlewolf stated. "Dylan, by all means, do the honours."
"Yessir, Mr. Poodlewolf!" Dylan replied enthusiastically. Meanwhile, Dawkins was a little skeptic. Why was Poodlewolf allowing just Dylan to open it? Shouldn't he do it, what with him being the game's protagonist?
Dylan ran up to the chest and, after some struggling, swung it open. Only for a purple mist to come out and cover him. "D-Dylan!" Gasped Dawkins. "Poodlewolf, help him!"
"He'll be fine." Poodlewolf said ominously. This made Dawkins even more worried for him. Was this all a trap?!
When the mist faded, Dylan reappeared totally fine. …Or so Dawkins thought. "A-Are you okay, Dylan?!" Dawkins panicked as he rushed up to him.
Dylan had his eyes closed, and when they were reopened, his eyes were replaced with hearts. "I'm okay, Dawkins~" He replied in a, for lack of better words, seductive tone. This instantly made Dawkins worried. What happened to him?!
"Dylan? What's wrong?!" Dawkins said in a panic, there was definitely something odd with Dylan. Why was he flirting with him? They were related!
Dylan places his paws on Dawkin's shoulders and chuckles. Dawkins now notices, his brother's pupils changed as well.
"Were you always this cute, dude? Damn... For a genius, you're hot~" Dylan says and winks to him, making the other Dalmatian blush. What the fuck was happening? What was in that chest?!
Dawkins backed away, a little freaked out. Dylan clearly wasn't in his right mind. The gas was making him do this. The bad thing is, he has no idea if it wears off.
"Poodlewoof. Help him! Dylan... Dylan's acting weird! I think the gas in that chest was a boobytrap!" The young inventor turned alchemist says before bumping into the hero's chest.
Why wasn't Poodlewoof reacting to this? Everything was wrong! He started up, looking at the hero.
"P-Poodlewoof?" He stuttered, as Dylan was getting closer to Dawkins, his intent very obvious.
Finally, Poodlewolf spoke up. "Just relax, Dawkins." He said ominously. "He won't hurt you~"
Now Dawkins was in full panic mode. It was bad enough that he was trapped in a game, but having to deal with… THIS?! He had to be dreaming! R-Right?
Dylan caught up to Dawkins. He grabbed him by the shoulders and began kissing him. Forcing his tongue into his mouth. "Mmmn…" He moaned.
'Wh-What the hell!? Oh, Dog! This is wrong!' Dawkins thought-panicked. Fortunately, he managed to shove his brother off of him. "What's gotten into you?!"
"Ehehehe~ I just wanna have some fun~!" Dylan replied with a giggle. That tears it! Dawkins was outta here! However, before he could make a run for it, Poodlewolf grabbed his arm.
"Let go of me!" Dawkins exclaimed.
"Like I said, Dawkins: Just relax~" Poodlewolf replied sensually before tearing off Dawkins clothes. What was he doing?! Was it a doppelgänger? A faker?! There was no way the actual Poodlewolf would do something like this!
Now that Dawkins was fully nude, he could see Dylan taking his clothes off, as well. Oh Dog… He wasn't gonna do what he was thinking of, was he!? "Go on, Dylan; make your brother happy~" Poodlewolf said to him.
Suddenly, Dylan lunged onto Dawkins and tackled him to the ground. Once in that position, Dylan began licking his brother's crotch. His cock slowly making its appearance.
"Dylan?! Dylan! This isn't you! Y-you can't do this! We're brothers!!!" Dawkins shouted, what the hell was even happening?! This couldn't possibly the thing that would get them stronger. It had to be some trick!
Dylan ignored Dawkin's protests and eyed his prize, seeing the other dog's erect cock. He licks his lips and dove right in, opening his mouth and began sucking him off.
Dawkins let out a moan, and squirms with Dylan towering over him.
"H-help! I don't...! Nnghh! P-Poodlewoof!" Dawkins cries out, feeling Dylan sucking him off and using his tongue for extra pleasure.
LEVEL UP!
Dawkin's eyes widened. What was that? Did he just gain a level? Not just him, Dylan as well. What was even going on?!
For once in his life, Dawkins was at a loss. Was this some weird game mechanic? What was the hero even doing?!
"D-Dyla-aahn! P-Poodlewoof...! I... I don't understand...!" The inventor gave out another moan, he felt so confused.
"You're both becoming stronger." Said Poodlewolf. "Keep at it, and you'll be as strong as me."
"I… I don't…" Dawkins had so many conflicting feelings in his mind. On one paw, this was taboo, but on the other… It kinda felt good~ "Mmn~ Suck me off, Dylan!~"
Dylan let out a muffled giggle and continued suck him off. Dawkins actually felt… Good~ In fact, why was he so nervous before if he knew his brother could provide such pleasure?
Dawkins rested a paw on the back to his brother's head and began thrusting down his throat. "Mmgh! I can't take it! Take my cock, Dylan~" He groaned. Dylan's eyes widened, but quickly grown used to it. After all, he wanted to become strong just like Poodlewolf~
Seeing all of this, Poodlewolf lowered his pants and began jerking off at the sigh. "Mmm… Such a good slut~" He breathed to himself. On and on it went before Dawkins made his announcement as he began leaking pre.
"I-I'm cumming, Dylan!" He moaned loudly. On the brink of losing his tether to reality. Hearing this, Dylan deep-throated Dawkins' cock as he let loose. "AAAAGH! Take my cum, dammit!"
Dylan gurgles as he swallows Dawkin's cum, gulping it down like it was a regular drink. He pulls away and sighs, panting from the experience.
LEVEL UP!
Those familiar words were announced again to the two Dalmatians. But it wasn't enough. If they truly wanted to go back home, they needed to be stronger. Stronger like... Poodlewoof.
An idea formed into Dylan's head, some of him still remained as the gas still has its effects for now.
"H-hey... Dawkins... Poodlewoof is stronger than both of us, right?" He says, to which the genius nodded, wanting to know where this was going.
"Y-yeah?" He replied.
"S-so... why not let Poodlewoof train us? We can get a shit ton of expierience! T-then... we can be stronger and stuff!" Dylan explains, and as his brother thought about it. It made sense.
This method was too slow. They needed more. And lo and behold... the hero was still here. The two gathered near Poodlewoof and each gripped his shaft. Dawkin's pupils slowly grew hearts. Was Poodlewoof always this... attractive and hung?~
"Mmmm... I see you figured out your own methods. I expected nothing less. You two are naturals after all~" Poodlewoof teases them with a smirk.
"P-please Poodlewoof... help us get stronger and go home...! W-we'll do anything!" Dylan pleaded, using his paws to help stroke his hero off.
"Y-yeah! W-we're so weak and inexperienced... s-so logic dictates... t-that if we... s-serve you... we can be strong...!" Dawkins finished, his thinking a bit messed up, his lust slowly taking over.
Poodlewolf smiled lewdly. "Of course~" He replied. "I'd be more than happy to help such eager fans gain experience~!"
The two Dalmatians let go of Poodlewolf's cock, got on all fours, and shook their plump asses in his direction. "Please, Poodlewolf~ Make us stronger!" Dylan begged.
"We need your huge cock so we can go home!" Dawkins pleaded. "Don't make us beg like this…!"
Poodlewolf looked down at his new fucktoys. The question was: Who should he fuck first? Dawkins' ass looked tighter, but Dylan was a huge fan of him; Decisions, decisions… Eventually, he settled on Dylan as he picked him up and began poking his dick at his entrance.
"Not to worry, Dawkins. Your turn will be next~" Poodlewolf reassured the pouting dog. With that, he slammed into Dylan's tight ass. "Mmmngh! Such a good slut~"
"Aaaaaahn~" Dylan moaned. "Yes! Fuck me, Poodlewolf! FUCK ME HARD!!!"
Winking at the broken Dalmatian, Poodlewolf began thrusting hard inside of Dylan. "A-Aaahn!~ Oh, fuck yes! This is the best day EVER!" He groaned as he embraced his hero like his life depended on it.
Dawkins watches, a little jealous that Dylan gets the first go around. But he'll wait for his time. In the meantime, he reaches down and strokes himself off, watching as Dylan was being manhandled and used like some lowly slut.
"Dog yes!~ Fuck me, Poodlewoof! This is my dream come true!~ I'm being fucked by my hero!!~" Dylan moans out loudly, whether that was the gas' effects talking or himself, it didn't matter. He buries his face into the taller dog's chest.
"Is it now? Well then. I better make this experience stick into your mind~" Poodlewoof says and holds Dylan closer, quickening his pace and hitting the male's prostate.
Dylan gave out a girlish squeal, his eyes rolling back and tongue lolling out. He looked like he reached true Heaven~
"Aaagh!~ Hhah!~ P-Poodle...!~ Hhaha!~ Fuck!~ Yes, yes, yes!!~ P-pound me more!~" The older Dalmatian moans out.
"Mmm... Poodlewoof's giving him the fucking of his life...~" Dawkins whispers to himself. He wonders how that would feel on his end~
When the pleasure was at its peak, Poodlewolf made his announcement. "I'm getting close~ You want your hero's cum?! DO YOU?!" He groaned loudly. Not caring if he sounded so unprofessional.
Dylan nodded vigorously. "I do, Mr. Poodlewolf! Please! FILL ME!!" He moaned. "This feels so fucking good!"
And with a few more harsh thrusts, Poodlewolf came deep inside of Dylan. The two moaning louder than ever as Dylan blew his load as well while his stomach bulged from the sheer amount of cum. Once he was finished, Poodlewolf pulled out and set Dylan back down. Patting his head in praise while the Dalmatian's tail wagged happily.
LEVEL UP!
The three of them knew that sound all too well. And soon, they would be hearing it a whole lot more~ Poodlewolf then turned to Dawkins. "I hope you're still ready for your turn~" He said.
Dawkins perked up at this. "Yes! Oh, Dog! I'm so ready!" He replied excitedly. In response, Poodlewolf pushed Dawkins onto his stomach and poked his cock at his entrance. "P-Please, don't tease me, Poodlewolf! Stick it in me!"
Well now, what kind of hero would he be to deny such a request for help?~ Poodlewolf wasted no more time and slammed inside of Dawkins' ass. "Mmgh! Take it, Dog dammit!" He groaned.
Dawkins moaned loudly, screaming as he felt Poodlewoof's cock inside of him. Holy shit! No wonder Dylan enjoyed this!~
"Aaahh!~ T-the stimulation of my insides are... aa-aah!~ O-oh fuck it! It feels so damn good!~" Dawkins says, and moves his hips in time with the other canine's thrusts. "Fuck me there!~ Dog yes!~" Why did he never try this before?! Maybe he should invent a special fucking machine back home...~
Lewd ideas formed into his thoughts as this went on. Poodlewoof groans as he hears Dawkin's slutty moans and the jiggling of his cheeks. It was like these two were made and born to be fucked~
"Does it meet your standards, inventor?~" Poodlewoof teased and giving Dawkin's ass a spank, making him yelp.
"Nngh!~ O-oh fuck yes!~ 100% and more!~ G-go harder..!~ P-please...! I-I wanna be strong!~ Make your cock dominate me!!~" He wasn't even sure what he was even talking about anymore, but fuck it, he didn't care!
Poodlewoof grins and holds Dawkin's tightly, slamming deep inside of the horny Dalmatian and hitting his prostate, the hearts in his eyes now more noticeable as he screams in bliss.
"Aaaaaaahnn~ Holy shit!~ This is so good!!" Dawkins hollered. Meanwhile, Dylan was watching the whole seen unfold and masturbating. Who knew his brother could be such a slut for cock~?
Poodlewolf gave Dawkins' rear another slap. This one leaving a bright red mark on his asscheek. "Fuck yes~ Your ass is so tight! I bet you want my cum, do you?~" He groaned.
"Indeed! I would love your seed inside of my rectum!" Dawkins moaned and nodded rapidly. Leaking pre out of his own dick.
"Th-Then here… It… COMES!!!" Poodlewolf shouted as he filled Dawkins up with his cum. The pressure being so much, the Dalmatian came as well. There was a lot, in fact, Dawkins vomited up some leftover cum.
"BLAAARGH! S-Sorry…!" He apologized. "I couldn't keep it all in…"
"That's quite alright~" Poodlewolf replied as he pulled out and stained Dawkins fat ass with the remainder of his cum.
LEVEL UP!
Both Dawkins and Dylan loved that sound. It was the sign of them growing stronger~ "Now what, Mr. Poodlewolf?" Dylan asked his idol.
"Now I'll send you back." The hero replied. Both brothers whined in disappointment at this. "Come now, it won't be the last time we'll see each other."
Poodlewolf pulled Dylan and Dawkins in and embraced them before continuing. "If you ever seek to grow stronger, you know where to find me~" He whispered.
[…]
Soon after that, Dawkins and Dylan made frequent trips into the video game world to see their mentor and lover, Poodlewolf.
By this point, they already reached maximum level, but this was merely an excuse to have some more fun with their idol.
They never did find out why the game and console reacted the way it did. A special feature? Some form of magic? At this point, neither Dylan or Dawkins cared.
Right now, both Dalmatians were rubbing their plump asses on Poodlewolf's cock, coaxing him to blow one load of many. Poodlewoof has a new pair of eager cock sluts, ready and eager for some fun.
As Poodlewoof groans and stains both Dalmatian males asses, they looked at him, lust and admiration in their heart shaped pupils and smiles.
"We love you, Poodlewoof~" They both said, ready for some more.
Thus, they found themselves a new activity, something far more... immersive, from now on~
THE END