Adam was out the door and halfway to the street before he remembered his situation, his nudity, the dildo. When he did, he stopped cold in his tracks. He did not want the whole world to see him in this shameful position. Desperately, he tried to go back to the house, but Roger tugged on his leash. “Come on, boy,” he said. “It’ll be okay. You just gotta get used to it around here. Don’t worry. Nothing’s gonna hurt you.”
It wasn’t pain that Adam was worried about. Don’t make me do this! he wanted to yell. But he knew that he would not be able to speak coherently. Roger tugged on his leash again, yanking at the collar around his neck. With no other option, Adam began to crawl timidly after him, cheeks flaming.
Apparently Roger lived in the suburbs. He and Carl led Adam down a sidewalk, past several houses that all looked nearly identical. The rough cement of the walkway should have chafed Adam’s knees, but for some reason it didn’t. In fact, once he got over his embarrassment, Adam was rather glad to be out in the fresh air.
A young woman came out of one of the doorways with a young toddler trailing behind her. She waved to the boys. They waved back. “Hey Stacey!” Roger called.
“Hi Rog,” she said, walking down her front steps and over to the boys. Adam cowered as she approached, trying to hide behind Roger’s legs. Bad enough to be out in broad daylight; did they really have to stop and talk to people?
“Is this your new dog?” Stacey sounded delighted, and leaned over to have a closer look at Adam, making the boy flush.
“Yup,” said Roger.
“Aww, he’s a cyudie!” said Stacey to Adam in a baby voice. “Who’s a cyudie-woodie? You are! You’re just the cyudest widdew puppy evew! Awww.”
Adam decided that he did not like Stacey. She straightened up and began to talk to Roger and Carl, ignoring Adam. Adam sighed. Nothing like a naked boy on a leash to help you flirt with girls, he thought.
Just then he noticed the little toddler boy wander out from behind the girl’s legs. He eyed the rugrat with suspicion. The boy wobbled over to him and patted his side with an open hand, as though feeling whether Adam were actually there. Then, without warning, he reached back and yanked on Adam’s tail.
The sharp movement caused the thick phallus to shift inside him, making it brush up against something sensitive that shot through all the nerves in Adam’s body. He yelped in surprise, making everyone look down at him. The toddler was laughing, and Stacey grabbed the child by the arm.
“Elliot, no!” she said. “You don’t bother the nice doggie, okay?” She scooped the child up in her arms. “Sorry about that. We were just on the way to his checkup. Hey, I’ll talk to you guys later, okay?”
“Sure,” said Roger, and gave a tug on Adam’s leash to get him moving again. Glad at this point to be away from the woman and her brat, Adam followed. Soon they came to a park where several other people lounged and watched their dogs play. Some were on leashes, others weren’t. Adam saw a German shepherd bound into the air to catch a frisbee.
Roger reached down and unclipped his leash from his collar. “Go play,” he said. “But don’t wander off, okay? I’m gonna be keeping an eye on you.”
Not really sure what he should do, Adam wandered over to the area where the dogs were playing and waited uncertainly. After a while, one of the dogs approached him, sniffing. As dogs do, it immediately went for his butt, sniffing under his tail. Adam jumped as he felt the cold nose nudge his anus. He hurriedly twisted away from the dog, who seemed to lose interest in him and trotted away.
As he watched the dog leave, he suddenly felt a weight on his back. He looked over his shoulder to find that the German shepherd he had seen earlier had mounted him. As he watched, the dog began to hump his ass, rubbing his penis back and forth along Adam’s member. Adam blushed scarlet and tried to pull away, but the dog growled and leaned down, closing his teeth lightly on the back of Adam’s neck, though he didn’t bite down.
This is how dogs show dominance, Adam remembered. He remained still and crouched in humiliation as the German shepherd continued to thrust against him. His blush deepened when he realized that the friction of the dog’s cock on his own was starting to make him hard.
The dog’s show of dominance was interrupted by its owner however, a fat, red-faced man who came over and shoved the dog off of Adam. “Knock it off Spike,” said the man. He presented the frisbee Adam had seen earlier to the dog, who immediately perked up. The man tossed the toy into the air and the German shepherd was off after it like a shot. Thankful to be free of the animal’s attentions, Adam wandered back over to where Roger and Carl were sitting on a bench.
His member was still painfully hard, and Adam wasn’t really sure what to do about it. The idea of jacking himself off in front of all these people was too shameful to even think about, and it wasn’t like he could covertly rub himself off against the grass or anything. If he left to take care of it, Roger would see him go and probably follow him and bring him back.
He came to a halt in front of the bench, where Roger and Carl looked down at him. Carl smiled and reached down, grabbing Adam by the elbows and lifting him onto his knees. “Heya puppy,” he said. “How do you like the park, huh? Saw that other dog humping you. Don’t be the bitch, dog! You show these other dogs who’s boss, huh?”
Carl had positioned Adam’s upright body in such away that Adam’s stiff member brushed against the fabric of Carl’s pants. He gasped at the pleasant contact and, without meaning to, thrust his hips forward again, rubbing his hard penis against Carl’s leg. With a mind of their own, his hips began to thrust repeatedly, his member sliding back and forth against the stiff fabric. Before he could come, however, Carl shoved him to the ground. “Aw, gross,” he said.
Roger just laughed. “Who’s the bitch now, huh?” he said.
Carl shoved him. “Shut up!”
Roger leaned down and clipped the leash back onto Adam’s collar. “You ready to go home now, huh?” he asked. Thank God, Adam thought. He crawled all the way home with a slight limp, his thick erection protesting.