Date: Thu, 31 Aug 2023 04:51:30 +0000 (UTC) From: rollerboy Subject: CANINE UNIT VI Canine Unit VI By: rollerboy_1979@yahoo.com Danny came by today and dropped a bombshell on me! He proudly announced that he'd just joined the Marines, and they jumped at the chance to sign the boy to a 2-year contract. He is scheduled to report to the Marine Corps MCRDSD recruit depot in San Diego to stand on those yellow footprints in two weeks. He dropped by and asked if I could take care of Otto until he came home. Without hesitation I said, "Absolutely, my boy! Now that I have my new place out in the country, I've got plenty of room for him to run around and play, and he'll be great company for me when Trooper & Sarge aren't around", then I promptly winked. He smiled broadly because he knew exactly what I meant. I looked at the 19-year old hunk, and I could immediately understand why the Marine Corps wanted to sign him up. He'd been working out frequently, and his physique really showed it. He was massive across his chest, and his biceps bulged under his shirt sleeves. He entered the amateur body building contest at the Iowa State Fair this year, and won first place in his weight class. At 6'2" and around 225 lbs of pure muscle, he competed in the heavyweight class. He made the four other contestants look puny by comparison. I couldn't help but see a young blonde Lou Ferrigno standing up there; he is that massive! I thought about him being a new recruit in a strange town, and how his fellow recruits would feel standing next to this mountain of a man/boy! And the drill sergeants will probably come down pretty hard on him, especially if he looms over them; they'll feel they have to take him down a notch. But they'll soon learn that he's going to be the leader of the squad in no time flat, and he won't have to suffer from some of the hazing that goes on. He'll squash anyone fucking with him, no doubt, and that will garner him instant respect. The little guys are usually the ones that get duct taped between two mattresses and thrown off the third floor of the barracks! Or the boys in artillery who when shooting the big gun for the first time by pulling the lanyard, are then made to drink a shot of the dirty water from the bucket used to swab the barrel; and after that promptly beaten to a pulp! The funny part is that after they stand up, all bloody and bruised, they'll say, "That was awesome"! That endears them to the squad. I'm not kidding! I gave him a few tips on how to handle his first days in the Corps, and he was really appreciative. Anyone who's stood on those yellow footprints knows what I'm talking about. He said, "I've gotta run, but I can come back later if you'd like to talk more, and I can bring Otto back with me". I said, "Sure, Trooper will be off duty at 6pm and he said he and Sarge will come by to see my new place". We can celebrate! With that, he was out the door, and as he ambled to his car like bodybuilders do, the sun made the curls on the top of his head glow like spun gold. I thought to myself, "They're gonna shear those locks right off of him at boot camp on day one!" After he left and was driving down the lane to the highway, I got a brainstorm. I sent a text to Trooper and asked him to call me when he had a break. He was working traffic on the Interstate today, and I know he's busy because of all the construction, and all the dumbass drivers who are in a hurry and like to weave in and out of traffic. He responded, "Up to my eyeballs in assholes, I'll call in a bit". A short time later, the phone rang. I picked it up and it was a weary Trooper returning my call. "What's up? I'm fried". I told him the news about Danny, and he was blown away. "I"m so damn proud of that boy, as if he were my own son!". I responded, "So am I, and I want to do something special for him; can you come over after your shift, and bring Sarge?". He agreed and I told him I'd make supper for him. After we hung up the phone I went over to a cupboard in the bathroom, and pulled out my haircut clipper kit. I'm somewhat of an amateur barber, and I love to do Military haircuts, but I hadn't had an opportunity to do that lately. I texted Danny and told him to come over at 1830 hours, and he texted back, "Huh?". I told him, "that's 6:30pm in Military time; you're going to have to learn to tell time that way!". I guess his Desert Storm-era aged dad never served, so I cut him some slack. I threw together a meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and green beans for the boys because I was sure they could appreciate some comfort food after a long day. Danny was still doing his custodian job at the Interstate rest stop, but he'd learned his lesson about a half year ago when Trooper and I introduced ourselves and dog sex to him. He was a regular altar boy at work these days. He was almost 20 years old now and starting to think about his future, knowing that a custodian job does not constitute a career, at least not for him. He plans to do a few years in the Corps, then attend college on the G.I. Bill, and pursue a career as a personal trainer, or in law enforcement, like Trooper, who he idolizes. I'm pretty sure he's fond of me too, but I lack the raw, animal magnetism that Trooper just exudes, especially in that hot uniform! It was just about 6:30 when I spotted a shirtless Danny's Jeep Wrangler barreling up the lane. He had the top and doors off, with Otto buckled up in the front seat, and Led Zeppelin blaring on the stereo. Yes, he loves 70's classic rock, go figure! He hates Rap music because of the lyrics that talk about killing cops and raping women. He is very shy around women, and I think it's because he respects them so much, and is always afraid he'll do or say the wrong thing. Young girls think he's kind of nerdy when he says, "Yes, ma'am" or "No, ma'am", when they ask him something, but they just melt at the look of him. I know he finds them attractive because I've seen the wet spot appear on his jeans when he's talking to them. He's a pre-cum machine, if I haven't already mentioned that in a previous chapter. Some men, like me, produce very little, if non at all, but he is a gusher! He let Otto sniff around the yard, then empty his bladder and take a dump, which he promptly picked up; he's a very conscientious pet owner. After a few minutes he came inside and said, "Damn, that smells good!". I said, "Well, go in and wash your hands, Trooper will be here any minute". He snapped at attention, saluted me and said, "Sir, yes, Sir!". I saluted him back and said, "At ease, Marine!", to which he promptly blushed. Then he said, "I'm just practicing". I winked at him and he turned and went into the bathroom. He yelled, "Can I shower? I stink!". I yelled back, "And use some soap this time!". He laughed as I watched him strip naked, then immediately started to get an erection. I suspect he left the door open for me on purpose. Then he yelled, "I have to get used to showering with a bunch of other guys!". I simply said, "Lucky you!". I gave Otto some water, and yelled "Have you fed this poor dog?". He yelled back, "No, could you?". I keep dog food here for Otto because I know how 19-year old boys are, they have the best of intentions, but sometimes their minds wander. Plus, I need to get used to having the pooch around all day. As a writer, it can get a little lonely, especially out here in the country where the nearest neighbor is two or more miles away, so having a canine companion appeals to me. I heard another car coming up the lane, and it was black & white with a Mars bar on the roof, so of course it was Trooper in his Canine Unit patrol car. He got out of the car and let Sarge do his thing too, while Otto stopped eating his dinner and whined at the screen door for his two-legged and four-legged buddies. They came inside and the two dogs immediately started playing, while we humans proceeded to lock in a strong embrace, kissing passionately. He grabbed my cock and said, "Is this dessert?". I just turned my head and glanced towards the totally naked muscle boy in the hallway, drying himself off and smiling broadly. He said, "Have you heard the news?". And Trooper said, "Yes, son, and I am so proud of you! You are gonna be the best Devil Dog Marine since Chesty Puller!". Danny laughed, but I knew damn well he had no idea what Trooper was talking about. "We'll explain later", we said almost in unison. Trooper said, "I didn't stop at the station so I'd like to shower too". I said, "You know where the shower is, and the shower shot". Danny chimed in, "I used it too because I figured we'd be having some fun later. And I shaved my pubes too, I hope you don't mind that I used the razor in the shower?". I said, "Of course not, that's what it's there for. You know we three like to stay smooth". Then I added, "When you get to camp and take that first communal shower, you're gonna notice how many men & boys shave off their pubic hair now, it's called ManScaping". I continued, "It's so much cleaner and nicer when you're having oral sex". He agreed and mentioned that he wasn't seeing much pubic hair in porn videos anymore, and wondered why. I responded, "It's probably a trend, and like all trends, it'll die out sooner or later, but I hope it never does, I hate pubic hair!". Trooper came out naked as a jaybird, so I stripped too after I fed the dogs, then we sat down for supper. I have never seen two men devour a meatloaf and a mountain of mashed potatoes and gravy so fast in my life! There wasn't even a green bean left after that feeding frenzy. The boys were talking, so I got up to clear the table, and as I walked to the sink, Otto came up and started humping my leg. I said, "Whoa, Otto, somebody's horny!". The boys laughed then cleared the rest of the table. We three sat there in the living room, naked, with the two dogs panting in anticipation. I told the boys that I have a surprise for both of them, but first they had to get it on with the two dogs. "You have to be tied while I do what I'm going to do", I proclaimed. They looked at each other with a puzzled look, then in unison said, "Okay". Otto chose Trooper and came up behind him as he assumed the mating position, while Sarge came up behind Danny, ready to mount. In the meantime, I got out my haircut supplies, and said, "I'm going to give each of you Military High and Tight Horseshoe flattop while you're tied with my canines". They both said, "Cool, I've always wanted one!". Trooper kept his relatively short on the sides, and so did Danny, but they both had a substantial amount at the top. Trooper said, "A lot of the guys are going that route, and some are even getting recons". Danny asked what that was, so I explained, it's razor shaved to the bone on the sides, and a zero blade on the crown haircut, used by the special USMC forces called Recon Marines", kind of like their version of the Seals. I'm going to do it while you're tied because I don't want your heads bouncing around as the dog is humping. They agreed and both invited the dogs to mount by slapping on their butts. Both dogs complied, mounting their bitches, and securely wrapping their front legs around each boy's waist. These dogs are pros and they know just how to make their mark, and the boys too know just what the right angle is to get the dogs cock inside painlessly. With utmost precision, each dog got the tip of his red rocket in those beautiful puckers and started furiously humping away at their human bitches. Instinct kicks in and the dogs go into a mating frenzy ramming their cocks deep inside, and as if on cue, their knots begin to swell. A first timer might scream in pain, but not these two boys, they know exactly what to expect and have come to yearn for the pressure the knot exerts on the prostate gland. You know that's happening because their pre-cum turns somewhat milking, letting you know that seminal fluid is being squeezed out by the ever-expanding knot. Put there by nature to lock the male to the female and ensure she's thoroughly inseminated. This is called "Tying" and it can last as long as 30 minutes, all the while spurting millions of sperm cells inside your rectum. Once the dog stops humping, you know the knot is set and the dog with turn, lifting his leg over your back, then standing there locked into your anus, seeding you as nature intended. Both dogs stopped humping almost at the same time, and turned as if on queue. And both boys just stood still, oozing seminal fluid on the towels we'd set down, with dreamy looks on their faces. I said, "Danny, they're going to shave this all off at boot camp anyway, but I just want you to get a feel for what it's going to be like. I hope you don't like it too much because it's no longer regulation in the Marines, and for the life of me, I don't know why. It's an awesome cut". He said, "I understand". First, I did my line all the way around this head, then I took the clippers with no blade guard and shaved the sides as close as I could. Then I got out my "Flattopper" guide and used the clippers to straighten out the top. The Flattopper is a super-sized comb with a handle that allows you to cut a perfect flattop using the clippers. It stands the hair up, then like a lawnmower the clippers come along and create a level top. Long golden curls cascaded down his face, but he didn't care because it was almost like a bondage forced haircut with him being tied to Sarge, butt to butt and unable to move. I then blended the sides nice and high. And then, I got out my lather and straight razor to shave the sides and the back to the bone, making his skin shine like a pair of patent leather shoes! And finally, I used the clippers to carve the "landing strip" that started in the back, then tapered stopping a few inches from the front. I finished fashioning the "horseshoe" with the lather and straight razor. After I finished, I used a damp towel to remove any remaining lather and cleaned up his now glistening whitewalls. He was still locked with Sarge, so I got a hand held mirror and let him have a look at himself. He exclaimed, "Holy fuck! I love it, it's the sexiest fucking haircut I've ever seen! God, I wish they'd let me keep it in the Corps". With that, Sarge's knot shrunk enough so he could disengage, and a torrent of hot dog semen gushed out of Danny's butthole. Danny gave out a little Umph! Then he got up and looked in the bigger mirror. By this time, Otto disengaged from Trooper, and another torrent of dog semen squired almost straight out. Trooper said to Danny, "You almost look a little like Dolph Lindgren in Rocky, but a lot cuter". Danny replied, "Thanks, man, that's a compliment", as he assumed the "most muscular" pose of a bodybuilder. I did Troopers while he sat in a chair, still oozing doggy cum. He loved it too and said, "I think I'm going to start a trend at the station, every fucking cop is gonna want one of these, so I'll send them over". I got a little tingle thinking of having all those hot police officers coming to my house! Then we glanced over and saw Danny standing, stark naked, saluting himself in the mirror of the bathroom. We just stared at him like two adoring parents while the dogs cleaned themselves in the living room. **************************************************************************** If you enjoyed my story, please support Nifty.org with your generous donations, and look me up under "Authors" on the home page. That will take you to the other stories I have in the Nifty Archives. And as always, your comments are always welcome. Email me at: rollerboy_1979@yahoo.com (disregard any other addresses). Thank you!