[b]Doberman Appreciation Night[/b]

Johanna was the last out of the bathroom, still drying her long hair as everyone settled on the bed after their weekly shared bathing.  Dane and Gemini were already sharing sweet kisses while Ares watched with an amused smile.  The muscle-bound Doberman opened his arms to his girlfriend as she approached the bed, dropping the towel in the floor carelessly.  But Johanna crawled right passed him to lean on Dane's back, looking down at Gemini from over his shoulder.  "Brother," she said softly with a kiss to his cheek, "I love you.  But I think my boyfriend is overdue for some undivided attention.  So I'm going to pretend you two don't exist tonight.  Will that bother you?"

Dane blinked at her over his shoulder, but soon nodded with a chuckle.  "So we get to watch, then?"

"Of course," his sister nodded like it should have been obvious, sharing a quick kiss with Gemini as the Doberman sat up against Dane's chest, "He'll have to drag me to another room [i]before[/i] bedtime if he wants privacy.  Good night, you two," she wished them, then rolled to the side into her boyfriend's arms.  Johanna hugged him with a sigh, but laid a finger over his nose when he went to give her a kiss.  "You: on your belly.  No arguing tonight, and no questions.  The safe-word is ‘telephone'.  Understood?"

Ares blinked at her a couple of times...then laughed.  "Yes, ma'am," he growled playfully, giving her that kiss briefly before rolling onto his belly.  While he was getting into position, Johanna stepped back off the bed and opened a couple of the drawers underneath the supporting platform, full of their toys and games and other sex-aids.

"Ooo, that sounds like fun," Gemini giggled, looking up at Dane as he crouched over her, "What do you think?  Doberman subs tonight?  Brother and sister bottoms?"

Her husband chuckled, giving her a kiss on the nose.  "Want me to just mirror Johanna, or come up with my own activities to perform on you?"

Gemini giggled, rolling onto her belly between his knees.  "Don't be lazy," she winked, "But subs don't make decisions...and they don't complain," she reminded him with a bright smile.

Johanna laid out a handful of things from the drawer in front of Ares' nose, deliberately giving him a good look at each and every one of them: a bottle of lube, the hog-tie cuffs, her long-unused butt-plug, Gemini's ring-gag, and a collar that would be just a little tight around his neck, complete with attached leash.  Sliding the drawers closed, she patted the back of his thigh as she picked up the hog-tie cuffs...and Ares' tail began wagging eagerly.  "Feet," she demanded first, and Ares folded his knees to put his heels above his butt.  Johanna quickly slipped the padded cuffs around his ankles and tightened them down firmly but comfortably.  "Hands," she required next, and Ares obediently laid both fists in the small of his back, where his girlfriend could pull his wrists into the remaining cuffs.

Giving Gemini a sly grin, Dane scooted off the other side and came back up with her Little Box ‘o Kinks.  Taking the pair of long, silk cords from inside, he gave her a questioning look...which Gemini answered by holding both wrists out to him with an excited smile, and her tail drumming her own butt.  He didn't tie her tight, but at least made sure to use a knot that would hold, binding both her wrists and her crossed ankles...and then tying those two together, forcing her to curl her knees up onto her breasts.  "Ooo, have you been [i]practicing[/i]?" his wife cooed, "You were so awkward with the knots the first time..."

"Shh," Dane winked, inclining his head toward their siblings, "Let's not make it hard for her to ignore us."

Johanna left Ares just enough slack to lay comfortably on his belly, with his knees just lifted off the mattress.  Sitting cross-legged in front of his chin, the Dalmatian treated him to a deliciously up-close view of her muffin while she dabbed a couple of drops of lubricant onto the bulb of the butt-plug and began spreading it evenly all around.  "Wuff," the Doberman sighed, licking his lips eagerly as he stared at her garden, "Looks like you've got a fun night all planned out."

"It had better be," she answered off-handedly, sounding more bored than excited, "You'll have to wuff me in my sleep if you're not as exhausted as I am by the time we're done.  This," she held the plug down in front of his nose, close enough for him to smell the lube glossing it, "Is just to warm up on.  I'll be replacing it in a little while," she promised, "Thank it for working hard for you."

With a chuckle, Ares puckered his lips against the little silver bulb.  The lube was apple flavored.  "Thanks, little guy," he grinned.

Crawling around between his spread knees again, Johanna patted his tight tush once before carefully spreading the cheeks.  She offered no warning, and even less hesitance, and Ares grit his teeth as the toy was pressed insistently through his back-door.  Below it, his bone was already growing thicker than the toy she has just stuffed into him...and nearly as hard.

Gemini cooed excitedly as Dane pulled [i]her[/i] plug from the little box.  "Oh wuff, hurry, honey-bear!" she begged, trying not to squirm against her bonds, "I might burst before you even get it in, watching this!"  She squealed in gratitude and delight as the little jewel-crowned bulb slid under her tail and between her cheeks, spreading and filling the tight little hole between them.

Giving Ares' cheeks another soft pat, Johanna reached over and picked up the ring-gag before crawling back around to sit on her knees practically astride the Doberman's nose.  Instead of sliding the silver ring between his teeth, she reached down to rub his ears gently for a moment, letting the gag simply rest on her thigh.  "I said the safe-word is ‘telephone'...but once I put this in, you won't be able to say it even if you want to," she noted apathetically, "Will you trust me not to go further than you can stand, or would you feel better keeping your voice?"

"Oh wuff," her boyfriend sighed, trying [i]not[/i] to wag his tail against his trapped calves, "Cinch it down tight, sweetcakes.  Only thing I need to say for the rest of the night is ‘I love you'."  Gemini bit her lip, fighting the urge to say a great deal more than that as her brother and other lover had a sweet moment.

Johanna scratched his ears gently in appreciation, then reached down to work the gag into place, tightening it firmly behind his head.  "Alright.  Now, before I finish setting up: lick," she commanded, spreading her knees a little wider to lower her muffin down almost directly onto his nose.  Through the wide ring of metal, about the only thing he could still do with his mouth was wiggle his tongue...which her obedient boyfriend promptly slid through both the center of the ring and the lips of her sex, giving her a sincere (if slightly weak) lick.  Johanna spread the lips for him, exposing her pearl, and Ares did his level best to swipe over it with the tip of his tongue at each lap.

"Oo-hoo!  Give me those balls," Gemini begged her husband, her voice growing high and a little strained as her own arousal built faster than her brother's.

"...No," Dane answered firmly, shocking the eager Doberman.  With a smirk, he pulled up on the smooth cord binding her ankles, forcing her to straighten out her arms and legs both almost to their limit, and rested them against his chest as he spread his knees around either side of her butt.  "You're going to kiss me with the [i]other[/i] lips," he warned, carefully working his own fully-erect bone between her thighs.  Nesting it in the cleft of her sex, he slid the tip from just over her entrance to just above her pearl, brushing it firmly while taking care not to actually penetrate her.  Gemini gasped, and only his grip on the rope prevented her from curling up in a happy little ball.

Johanna passed the collar under Ares' throat and hooked it loosely at the back of his neck, then rolled aside to give him room to breathe while she reached into another drawer.  This time he looked a little more alarmed as she laid her new selection almost right in front of his nose: Gemini's one and only pair of nipple-clamps, a sturdy wooden brush that was no longer used for styling hair, a thick belt of supple leather, and the strap-on belt, already fitted with their second-largest dildo.  His tail stopped wagging.  "No questions," she reminded him, as if that were still an option with the gag binding his jaw in a way that completely prevented him from forming words, "And no complaints."  She made sure to stay in clear view of him while she buckled the strap-on into place...

"Oh wuff, wuff, [i]wuff[/i], [i]WUUUFF[/i]!" Gemini squealed, already hitting her first climax with a high, almost squeaky howl.  She'd tried hard to hold it back, wanting to make this little mutual-coupling last longer, but Johanna's pseudo-threatening teasing of her brother was proving twice as effective on his sister.

Dane smirked at her, holding himself still against her nethers while she trembled and shivered and worked the orgasm out, then leaned down against her curled legs.  "...You know that was rude, right?" he asked smugly, "Now you get to lie there, untouched, until your brother catches up."  Gemini tried to give him a shocked, apologetic look...but was having a hard time looking anything except satisfied through the afterglow at the moment.

Leaning over her prone boyfriend, Johanna pulled his bound ankles to one side, letting him roll to a much more comfortable position on his side.  Then she took his hips and continued to roll him into the [i]least[/i] comfortable position, with his bound limbs trapped under his arched back, and his weight resting on his folded knees at one end and the top of his head at the other.  The pose left his bone thrusting straight up in the air like a flag-pole above his belly, and his shoulder pressed lightly against Gemini's.

Johanna held the strap of the gag on either side of Ares' head, careful to keep it steady and in place as she worked the extra-thick silicone dick through the metal ring.  It almost wouldn't fit, even with the help of the lube she'd greased it with.  "If you choke," she warned, "You'll be punished.  Try to keep that throat wide open."  Still holding the strap of the gag, the Dalmatian began slowly, insistently, humping the Doberman's face, forcing the slick toy through the ring and down his throat with each thrust.

Ares squirmed a little on his back, struggling to maintain the pose [i]and[/i] take his girlfriend's artificial bone down his throat, all without making any sound that might be mistaken for a complaint.  Johanna didn't test his endurance for long, withdrawing before she needed to worry that the lube might be rubbing off, and crawled around to lay on her own belly between his spread knees.

Johanna leaned down low over his crotch, one hand sliding under his rump to tease around the edges of the jeweled button plugging his tail-hole.  The other held his bone steady as she nuzzled it with her muzzle, and kissed it, and pressed the cold skin of her nose teasingly against the base.  "Hey, Ares," the Dalmatian murmured softly with his dick beside her cheek, "I'm being mean tonight, but you know I love you, right?"  He twitched in her hand, and she kissed the sensitive skin where his knot was beginning to swell out.  "Good.  Maybe not as much as brother," she admitted softly, "But not much less.  So be sure to tell me if I did anything wrong tonight, when we're done.  I want it to be good for you."

Bowing her head over the tip of his bone, Johanna sank down slowly onto it, pushing her lips all the way down to kiss his knot around the shaft in her throat.  At the same time, she slid the tips of her fingers behind the jewel under his tail, and pulled it slowly back through his door as she went down on him.  A shudder ran through his body, and he made a sound around the gag like he was having trouble breathing.

Johanna was quick to roll him over, giving him a chance to relax and get a good, easy breath again while she set the plug aside for sanitizing later.  She crawled up close behind his tail again after that, letting the dildo rest lightly in the cleft of his rump while she stroked a fresh coat of lubricant over it...

Dane rolled a bright, neon-blue rubber down his own bone, and likewise began greasing it up.  Gemini gave him a curious look, which slowly stretched into an eager smile.  "And what are you planning to do with [i]that[/i]?" she asked for clarity, though the way she was curling up to lift her hips suggested she had a pretty good idea already.

Her husband's grin, and the way he cupped the cheeks of her rump in his palms, squeezing them appreciatively at the same time as he spread them, validated her hopes.  "The same thing she's about to do with hers."

"Deep breath, big boy," Johanna warned her boyfriend.  Together, the Dalmatians plunged into their Doberman lovers, rocking their hips in synch with one another.  Ares accepted his girlfriend's artificial dick more-or-less silently, concentrating on breathing through the gag.  The happy wag of his tail said he was enjoying himself, though, as Johanna took up the leash attached to the collar for a little extra oomph.  Gemini, by contrast, was making enough encouraging noise for both of them.

"Oooh, that knot," Gemini whimpered as Dane's considerable girth began testing her back-door, "I want that knot!  Please, honeybear!  [i]Wuff me[/i]!"  She howled as he hammered her hard one last time, popping his rubber-coated knot inside, and grit his teeth on his own howl of pleasure.  Gemini gasped and renewed her howl with each relieved pulse of his bone inside her.

With Ares' bone pressed flat on the bed, pointed backward beneath Johanna's rump as she rode him, the Dalmatian felt the warning throbs become desperate twitches, and then a strained stillness.  Johanna buckled down and sank every last inch of her silicone imitation into Ares as a long, breathless wheeze seemed to escape his stretched throat.  He poured quite the mess onto the sheets between their knees.

Johanna carefully pulled out when he started to relax, giving him freedom to breathe while she deposited the strap-on with the butt-plug, then quickly unhooked the cuffs and dropped them back into their usual drawer.  Everything else was likewise swept into their drawer, having served their purpose as an exciting threat rather than actual use.  As soon as that was done, Johanna cuddled up against Ares' back, wrapping both arms around his strong chest and draping one leg across his thighs.  "Good for you?" she asked quietly.

"Wuff...yeah," Ares panted, resting his nose and forehead against his sister's as the Dobermans caught their breath between their Dalmatian lovers.

Gemini nodded in whole-hearted agreement, and Johanna nodded against his back.  "Good.  Serious question, then: would you like a night alone with me?  [i]Actually[/i] alone?"

Another nod.  Ares wouldn't even try to deny it.  "You...and me...no audience...and no holds barred," he chuckled, "That'd be...a heck of a wuff."  Taking a good, deep breath, he rolled over to face his girlfriend, wrapping his strong arms around her and giving her a warm and loving kiss on the lips.  "Another night," he added, "I know you're tired after a work-out like that.  Thanks for being amazing for me."

She nodded, seeming more than half asleep already, and kissed his chest as she snuggled in close.  "Good night, brother," she called softly to the Dalmatian on the other side of the bed, and reached out to give an affectionate caress to the Gemini's cheek as the other Doberman began scooting up against her brother's back.  Tonight, apparently, would be a Doberman sandwich, between their loving Dalmatians.