His Favorite Toy

The large feral canine yawned & stretched as he woke from a peaceful nap. He opens his eyes & looks around his bed, letting out another big yawn. There are various toys strewn about, as this is his designated play area.
Suddenly his stare locks onto a small blue plushie in the corner of room, his Roo! Wide awake & frisky he shoots from his position full speed, grabbing the blue kangaroo in his mouth as he almost slides into the opposing wall. It makes a high pitch squeak as he sinks his teeth in that fills him with delight. He picks it up in his mouth and begins to shake it back in forth, chewing on the small creature *squeak Squeakie Sqeeek* So much fun! This is definitely his favorite toy.
He tosses it across the room ready to chase down his new prey. But suddenly.....Stops.
His eyes lock onto a thick knotted purple rope, sitting just outside his bed. He lunges at it sinking his teeth in. Using his massive paws to hold it down as he pulls with all his might. The feeling is so satisfying, so primal. This is definintely his favorite toy.
Entranced, he doesn't notice as a small black labrador pup decends the staircase. It's not until he flips onto his back snarling with rope locked in his jaws, that he freezes.
The cub was staring down at him with wide blue eyes, & he stared back. The anthro pup was about half his size. He briefly remembered seeing his owner come home with it the night before.
As the pup timidly began to walk through the room towards the kitchen he let out a small growl. This was his area. His toys.
Then he remembered! His owner had come home from the "Skool" & before heading upstairs he spoke "...hey Arlo...good boy....this is DRoo".
His ears perked up in excitement, the rope dropping from his grin. His owner had got him a new Roo toy for being a good boy!
Wasting no time he ran down the cub & jumped up, planting his large paws on it's shoulders & pressing down with his hulking frame. An "Aaaaah" sound escaped the toy as it toppled to the floor under his weight. Pleased by the sound, he tested his new plaything by biting softly into it's shoulder. "Eeeeeep" the toy started moving on it's own, something the feral wasn't used to. He stood up for a moment and watched briefly as the small creature tried to crawl forward, only to lunge forward & catch it again.
Arlo wrapped his front paws around the toy's neck so it couldn't get away. With moving forward no longer an option, the toy began to scoot backwards underneath him. Then Arlo's eyes went blank. The excitement  from the rough play had caused his member to poke from his sheath. And in this moment it made contact with something warm & soft. Instinctly he thrust his hips forward, & the toy beneath him lets out a loud squeal that heightens his excitement. He thrust again, feeling a little give as his tip sprayed seminal fluid onto the soft spot. His plaything is really squirming now, this is fun! He tightens his grip, his muscular hind legs tense, as he thrust again with great strength. The entire length of his member is engulfed in warmth, he can feel the toy trembling in place. Intinct completely takes hold as he begins to hump into the tight entrance. A feeling he's never felt, the toy making sounds he's never heard. Arlo is in bliss.....
His tongue slips from his mouth as he quickens his pace. The toy making more & more of those satisfying sounds. The pleasure only increasing when a knot the size of a baseball slips from his sheath.
As the massive bulb of flesh bigins hammering into the now stretched opening, the toy begins sqirming again, Making even louder noises. This confirms to Arlo what needs to be done. In a state of pure ectasy from all physical & audible stimulation, his thrusts become shorter & more powerful. Feeling some give in the opening only motivates him further, until...
Arlo thrusts into the pup with incredible force that the now well used opening can't withstand. His knot stretches it too it's absolute limit & slips past, lodging itself deep within the warmth within.
Arlo's eyes roll back as his member begins to spasm & his large testicals contract. *Throb throb Throb*
This is definitely his favorite toy.
The small pup whimpers underneath as the space the around feral canines member is gradually filled....

20 minutes later the pup is still in the same position. He has a glazed look in his eyes. His belly looking pregant despite being a boy. A large puddle of dog semen having formed underneath him. The overflow that seeped from around his captors knot when the pressure became too great. 

Arlo suddenly snaps out of his trance not aware of the passage of time. His stomach is growling. Time for food! He turns around completely ignoring the small anthro tied to him & spots his bowl still half full.
He happily trots towards it, dragging the terryfied pup's chest & face through sticky mess on the floor.
Arlo begins eating, and for some reason his food tastes better than is ever has! He digs in as his testicals begin to pump again. Only distracted when a gurgling sound comes from behind him.
He breifly observes the pup coughing up a copious amount of dog semen, before his eyes lock on something else.
He quickly turns and pounces on the thick purple rope, forcing a groan from his unwilling passenger. As Arlo thrashes the rope about, The feral doesn't notice as another jet of hot watery dog cum jets from the exhausted cub's mouth & nose.
He pins the rope with his massive paws & tugs with all his might!
This is definitely his favorite toy :3