Date: Sat, 29 Dec 2001 08:28:20 EST
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Kennel Kid-7

This is the seventh chapter of this fictional story.  No characters or
events are real.  If you don't want to read about sex between men an
animals then don't go any further.

Any comments good or bad are welcome. Send to Chartoe@aol.com


			       Kennel Kid-7

	Charlie and Stan slept most of the way on the ride back home.
Mr. Jones woke them up just as he was pulling into Charlie's driveway.
	"Be sure to get all your things together."  Mr. Jones said as he
handed Stan an envelope with some money in it.  "It's more than the
twenty-five dollars I promised, we actually did more work than I expected."
"Now don't blow it all in one place, and I guess I will see you Monday."
Mr. Jones continued as Stan got out of the truck to let Charlie out.
	"See you later."  Charlie said as he half way stumble to his house
still half-asleep."
	"Well how did you like working at the show?"  Mr. Jones asked Stan
as they backed out the driveway.
	"It was great, all of it."  Stan said as he started to gather up
his clothes.
	"We need to stop off at the kennel so I can get the rest of your
pay."  Mr. Jones said as he slowed down and pulled into his drive.  He
drove the truck around to the back of the kennel and told Stan to start
taking the tubs and washing things out of the back of the truck while he
went inside to get the rest of Stan's pay.  When he returned he told Stan
that he could leave the rest of the things that he would move them in the
morning.  As he handed Stan the envelop of money he looked at him and said,
"Stan, if you ever get tired of doing what you are doing just let me know,
I don't want you doing this if you are not enjoying it."  "If you want to
stop it's ok and you can still have your job here."  Mr. Jones said, as he
looked at Stan for some kind of reaction.  Stan started to say something
but Mr. Jones cut him off.  "You don't have to tell me right now, I want
you to know that all you have to do is tell me and that will be that."
	"Now take your money and clothes and get in the truck so I can take
you home."  Mr. Jones said.
	They both rode in silence the few hundred yards on the way to
Stan's house.  When Stan got out he looked at Mr. Jones and said, "Really
did enjoy today, and will see you Monday."
	The next week was as usual except the bus driver had gotten sick
and there was a substitute driver for the week.  Charlie was a little
disappointed because he didn't get to perform for the bus driver.  Stan was
a little pleased because he was still uneasy about the arrangement the
driver had set up.
	Mr. Jones had told the both of them that they needed to be ready to
leave at about five o'clock Friday evening so they could get to the Capital
before eleven.  That way they could get plenty of sleep and be up early
enough to set up for the dogs they would have to bathe.  He also let them
know that the dogs were much larger dogs and most would take two people to
wash.
	The boys were all excited when Mr. Jones picked them up at
Charlie's house.  They went by the kennel and made sure that all the dogs
had fresh food and plenty of water to last them for a couple of days.
Mr. Jones had a friend that was coming by to check on them but his job was
not to feed and water all the dogs.  He would only feed and water those
that needed it.
	As they got back into the truck Mr. Jones told them that they would
be staying at Mr. Davis's little ranch home that was just 15 miles from
where the dog show was being held.  He told them that he often stayed at
Mr. Davis's when he went to the capital for the dog shows.  He also let
them know that this particular show was held in two days instead of one.
The first day they would judge the dogs and limit it to ten dogs in each
catagory.  Then Sunday morning they would have the judging of each class
and then the judging for the overall.  Thus they would have to bath dogs
both days, and in some cases maybe a third bath for those who made the
final show.
	The boys looked at each other and started to giggle as they thought
of all the dogs that they would get to see and possible play with during
the next few days.  Mr. Jones just looked at them and grinned, as he was
sure he knew what they were giggling about.
	"You two settle down no need getting all worked up before we get
there."  Mr. Jones said as he watched the two pushing against each other.
	"How many dogs does Mr. Davis have?"  Stan asked trying to get
Charlie to keep his hands to himself.
	"Not sure exactly how many he owns, but he has a kennel that can
hold about fifty or more."  Mr. Jones said.  "His main business is breeding
and selling of dogs, he has dogs brought in from all over to breed and he
gets paid for it."  "The more shows his dogs win the more he can get for
the puppies and the more he can charge for the stud fee."  Mr. Jones
continued.
	"Wow, you mean he makes a lot of money off of his dogs."  Stan
asked.
	"Yeah, probably makes more from the stud fees than he does from the
sale of the dogs."  "You see along with the stud fee he also gets a pick of
the litter, which he can either sale or keep."  "Of course he also has the
expense of vet bills, food, and cost of getting them registered."
Mr. Jones said.
	"Didn't know there was that much involved in raising and selling
dogs."  Charlie said.
	"There is if you want to raise the best of the breed."  Mr. Jones
said as he drove into the drive through of one of the fast burger places.
He ordered cheeseburgers, fries and drinks for all of us as we headed back
out on the interstate.
	We drove along for a few more hours before Mr. Jones said that they
had less than an hour to travel.  Stan and Charlie had been taking catnaps
all along the way, but both perked up when Mr. Jones told them they weren't
far away.
	As they pulled into the long drive of the ranch the boys couldn't
believe their eyes at the size of the place.  The house was larger than
either of them had seen and the kennel in the back was so much larger than
Mr. Jones'.  As they pulled around to the back Mr. Jones was telling them
of the different areas of the kennel.  He showed them where the breeding
pens were and also the rooms and pens were that were air-conditioned and
heated for the different seasons.  The boys were amazed at how nice the
whole set up was.  They were expecting just a lot of pens connected
together and lined up outside like Mr. Jones' kennel.
	As the truck stopped Mr. Davis was waving at them as he stepped out
the door.
	"Glad all of you made it, come on in and we can have something to
eat."  Mr. Davis said as he hugged the two boys and shook Mr. Jones' hand.
	"Can we see you kennel first?"  Charlie asked all excited.
	"Well I guess we have time to look around."  Mr. Davis said as he
looked at Stan and Mr. Jones.
	Mr. Davis gave the complete tour of his kennel and watched as the
two boys picked out the dogs they had helped with the week before.  The
male dogs seemed to know them as they ran to the side of the cages and were
wagging their tails.
	"Look at the size of that one!"  Charlie yelled as he noticed a
Great Dane in one of the other pens.
	Mr. Davis started laughing right along with Mr. Jones as they
looked at the dog Charlie was talking about.
	"That dog is still a puppy, it isn't even a year old yet."
Mr. Davis said.
	"How big do they get then?"  Charlie asked turning around to look
at Mr. Davis.
	"Come on and I will show you, the two I have inside are the ones
that will be in the show tomorrow."  Mr. Davis said as he led then into the
inside kennel.
	When they walked in they were greeted by two dogs whose heads were
as high as Charlie's shoulders.  They started toward them but Mr. Davis
gave some command and they both stopped right where they were.
	Mr. Davis looked over at Mr. Jones and said, "Watch this."
	Mr. Davis gave the command to sit to the dogs and they both obeyed.
When they did about four inches of their thin hard cocks pushed out of
their sheaths.
	"Wow look at that."  Charlie said as he got closer to get a better
look.
	"How big do they get when they are breeding?"  Charlie asked as he
turned to look at Mr. Davis.
	"I guess about ten inches long including the knots, and about as
thick as three of you fingers."  Mr. Davis said as he watched Charlie
looking at his fingers.
	"Have you ever had one of them up your ass?"  Charlie asked as we
all noticed the front of his pants beginning to bulge.
	"Yeah, but not to often, have to be real careful with them."  "They
could hurt you and definitely will make you sore the next day."  Mr. Davis
said, "Now let's go eat and maybe we can play with them later.
	They all headed back to the main house but it was apparent that
Charlie would have rather stayed with the dogs.  When they got inside
Mr. Davis asked if they wanted cold cuts or did they want to wait on a hot
meal.  They all agreed that cold cuts were all right as they all set about
making their own sandwiches.
	"When we finish we can go back to the kennels and I will show you
the rest of the dogs I will be taken to the show."  Mr. Davis said.
	As they finished they could tell that Charlie had been ready to
leave way before they were. He was fidgeting around on the stool he was
sitting on and just looking out the window at the kennel.
	"Ok, we better go before Charlie blows a gasket here."  Mr. Jones
said as he stood up to walk out.
	Stan and Charlie got up and headed toward the door but stopped and
waited on Mr. Davis.  He was coming toward them with a big grin on his
face.
	"Go ahead, you know where the dogs are."  Mr. Davis said as he
motioned for them to continue on out the door.
	The two boys ran out the door and headed into the house where the
Great Danes were.  Before they entered they stopped and waited for the
other two.  When Mr. Davis and Mr. Jones had caught up to them they
entered.  They walked right up to the two dogs and started rubbing their
backs.  Stan bent his knees just a little so he could get a look at the
dog's dick.  He reached out and started pulling the sheath back as the long
slender wet cock slid out.  Charlie started moving his hand faster and
faster as the dog's cock got longer and thicker.  Suddenly the dog's knot
slipped out and Charlie had to grab a hold of it.  When he did the dog's
dick began to swell even more.  Charlie leaned over and started sucking on
the dog's dick as it started to shoot cum at least three feet in front of
Charlie.
	"Didn't take Charlie long to get into the swing of it."  Mr. Davis
said as he and Mr. Jones watched.
	Stan had started pumping the dick of the dog he was with and it
only took seconds before it was hard and swollen.  It was squirting cum as
it tried to hump Stan's hand.  Stan released the dog's dick and it swung
down still pulsing and dripping cum on the floor.
	"How about we go down the hall and find a few dogs that we can have
a little different fun with."  Mr. Davis said as he started unbuttoning his
shirt.  He and Mr. Jones started down the hall as they were removing their
clothing.  The boys noticed and started after them.  When they entered the
room they were confronted with the two German Shepards that they had met
the week before, and they all ready had the special socks own.
	Charlie all but tore his clothes off as he noticed the dogs.  He
then dropped to all fours and offered his ass to one of the dogs.  It
immediately mounted Charlie and started trying to push its dick in his ass.
Mr. Davis reached down and guided the dog's dick in Charlie's asshole.  He
then went over to a wide bench and laid face down.  He reached back and
patted his ass as the other dog ran up behind him and placed his front legs
on Mr. Davis fat ass.
	"How about some help here."  Mr. Davis said as Mr. Jones sat down
beside the dog and grabbed its dick and stroked it a couple of times until
the dog started humping on its own.  He then placed the dick at the
entrance of Mr. Davis asshole.  When the dick slipped in Mr. Davis moaned
as he pushed his ass back at the dog.  The dog was having trouble staying
on Mr. Davis because of his size.  Mr. Jones moved behind the dog and
pushed it forward and held it in place as it pumped until its knot entered
Mr. Davis's asshole.
	"Yeah, that's what I been needing for a while."  Mr. Davis said as
the dog tied to his asshole.  When Mr. Jones let go of the dog it stepped
down and turned around and was ass to ass with Mr. Davis.
	"Need something at this end ."  Mr. Davis said as Stan moved toward
his head.
	As he got close enough Mr. Davis started sucking Stan's dick in his
mouth and was making grunting and sucking noises as he also rocked his ass
back and forward at the dog.  Mr. Jones left the room but returned with a
couple more large dogs and told Stan that if he wanted one it was his.
Stan pulled his dick out of Mr. Davis's mouth and moved over to the dog
Mr. Jones had brought him.  Mr. Jones had all ready gotten down on his
knees and the dog he had was servicing his asshole.  Within seconds he was
tied with the dog.  Stan looked at the other three and decided there was
nothing left for him to do but to let the dog at his ass.
	Stan got on all fours and spread his legs apart so the dog could
get at him.  The dog walked up behind him and started licking Stan's
asshole but was not making any move to mount him.
	"Slap your ass and he will mount you."  Mr. Davis said as he
watched.
	Stan slapped his ass and right on cue he jumped on Stan's ass and
started humping away.  The first few times the dog missed its mark but
finally found it and started pumping for all it was worth.  Stan could feel
the dick sliding in and out and he could feel something wet running down on
his balls.  He could feel the knot as it hit the entrance of his asshole
but the dog couldn't force it in.  Charlie's ass was too big and the dog
couldn't get his knot in because he would run into Stan's ass cheeks.  They
could all hear the squishing as the dog's dick slipped in and out.  After a
while the dog stepped down and it started to lick Stan's ass.
	Mr. Davis started swinging his ass from side to side when we all
heard a loud pop.  The pop was the dog's dick that was tied to Mr. Davis
popping out.
	"Ouch, that always hurts when I do that."  Mr. Davis said.  "Stan
come with me and we will see what we can do with that problem you have of
having a large ass."
	Stan and Mr. Davis walked out of the room leaving Charlie and
Mr. Jones still tied to their dogs.  They went back in the room where the
Great Danes were and Mr. Davis told Stan to lay down on the table, which
was about the same height as the dog's dick.  Mr. Davis reached over and
started stroking the dog's dick until it was pumping on its own.
	"Now relax and I will help you here."  Mr. Davis said as he guided
the head of the dog's dick to the entrance of Stan's asshole.  The dog
humped forward but Mr. Davis held back on it so that only about three
inches entered.  Stan grunted but it wasn't a grunt of pain.  He pushed
back against the dog's dick so Mr. Davis let some more enter on the dog's
next thrust.  Finally Mr. Davis removed his hand as the dog's knot slapped
against Stan's ass.  Mr. Davis noticed that if he didn't help that the
dog's knot would not enter Stan's asshole.
	"Spread your legs wider and push your ass back as far as you can."
Mr. Davis said.
	Stan did as he as told and he then felt Mr. Davis's hands on either
side of his ass as he pried his ass farther apart.  Stan could feel the
dog's not as it hit the tight entrance to his asshole.  With one hard push
the dog's knot entered his asshole and he felt a little sharp pain.  Stan
let out a little scream but then relaxed as Mr. Davis put his weight
against the dog's ass and kept it from pumping until Stan was ready.  After
a few deep breaths Mr. Davis took his weight off of the dog and it began to
pump in quick short thrust.  Stan could feel the dogs knot and dick as it
swelled up in his ass.  He felt like he had to pee when all of a sudden he
started to cum.  He could feel the dogs dick as the cum squirted through
its shaft and deep in his ass.  Each time it pulsed Stan's dick would shoot
cum on the table.  The next thing he noticed was Mr. Davis attaching a
leather strap to the side of the table and running it around behind the dog
and fastening it to the other side of the table, thus pulling the dog
against Stan's ass.
	"There that will keep him from trying to pull out before he gets
small enough that it want hurt you."  Mr. Davis said as he wiped the sweat
from off of Stan's face.
	"You all right?"  Mr. Davis asked Stan as he noticed the different
expressions going across his face.
	"Fine, just fine, can't seem to stop cumming is all."  Stan managed
to say.
	"Good, just lay there and enjoy it."  Mr. Davis said as Charlie and
Mr. Jones entered the room.
	"Hey that looks like a lot of fun."  Charlie said as he walked over
to the other dog.
	Before anybody could say anything Charlie had pushed his ass in the
face of the other dog.  The dog was pawing at Charlie with one leg as it
was wanting to mount him.
	"Come get over on the other table."  Mr. Davis said.
	Charlie ran over and flopped down on the table and spread his legs
out and pushed his ass back to the edge of the table.  The other dog
immediately placed its front legs on either side of Charlie and started
pumping.  Charlie started raising his ass up trying to guide the dog's dick
inside his asshole.  Before Mr. Davis or Mr. Jones could help the dog found
its mark and drove its dick deep in Charlie's asshole.  Charlie grunted and
then started moaning as the dog all but picked him up by his waist and was
driving his dick deep in Charlie's ass.  We noticed Charlie's body jerk as
the dog's knot punched its way inside his asshole.  We also noticed the
stream of cum that shot across the table when Charlie started cumming.  He
was moaning and grunting and holding on to the side of the table as the dog
looked like it was trying to climb inside Stan's asshole.  The dog thrust a
couple of times real hard and then just relaxed on Charlie's back.
	Mr. Davis grabbed another leather strap and fastened Charlie and
the dog to the table.
	Charlie looked up and said, "What is that for?"
	"That's to keep the dog from trying to pull out of your asshole
before his knot gets small enough so that it want hurt you ."  "I found out
the hard way that these fellows can really cause some pain if you are not
careful."  "They don't mean to do it, it's natural that they try to pull
their dick out."  Mr. Davis said.  "It should take about ten minutes before
either of you is ready to be released."  He said.
	"Now me and Mr. Jones here are going back to the main house and
have a drink or two."  "We will check back on the two of you in about ten
minutes so just lay there and enjoy yourselves."
	The two of them left the room and I could still feel the dog's dick
as it pulsed in my asshole.  I was not cumming anymore but I felt like I
wanted to.  Charlie was having a good time as I noticed his body tense up
every time he came.
	"This is something else."  Charlie said as he turned his head to
look at me.
	"Definitely different."  I said as I noticed Charlie cum again.
	I could feel the dog's dick start to get soft as I could also feel
the cum running out of my asshole.  I looked over at Charlie and he was
trying to hump his ass on the dog's dick.
	"Hey what are you doing?"  I asked.
	"His dick is going soft and I was trying to get him to fuck me
again."  Charlie said as Mr. Davis and Mr. Jones entered the room.
	"Well seems like one of them didn't get enough."  Mr. Davis said as
he patted Charlie on the head.
	Mr. Davis and Mr. Jones started removing the leather straps as I
felt the long and now thin shaft slide out of my asshole.  I also could
feel the doggy cum as it poured out of me.  The dog stepped down and
started licking my asshole as I just spread it as wide as I could.
	I noticed that the same thing happened to Charlie when they
released him from the dog but while the dog was licking his asshole he was
trying to push the dog's tongue up his ass.
	"Tell you what, Charlie I have three more Great Danes in another
pen if you think you want them to mount you."  "The way you're acting I
don't think you are ready to quit."  Mr. Davis said.
	"That sounds great."  Charlie said.
	"Follow me then."  Mr. Davis said as he went further down the hall.
	When they entered the room there was a table in the middle of it
just like the one they had used in the other room.
	"Where are the dogs" Charlie asked as he looked around?
	"I have to go get them, they are much older than the ones you were
just with, but they know what to do."  Mr. Davis said as he left the room.
When he returned he was leading three Great Danes with special socks on
their front legs. When they say Charlie on the table they all three moved
up next to it.  One started licking Charlie's asshole while the other two
just licked all over Charlie.  The one behind Charlie climbed up on his
back and started pumping at Charlie.  He entered quickly and started
pumping faster until his knot entered and started to swell.  Charlie
grunted as he became tied to the dog.  The other two dogs continued to lick
Charlie from head to foot.
	"Oh, I forgot."  Mr. Davis said as he reached beneath the table and
pulled part of the table away.  This allowed Charlie's dick and balls to
hang loose beneath the table.  One of the dogs immediately started licking
on Charlie's dick.
	"Now that should hold you for a while, they are real good about
waiting their turn to mount."  "So just enjoy and by the way there is a
button on the corner of the table by your right hand."  "If you need some
help or anything just press it and a light will go on in the house."
Mr. Davis said.
	"The three of us are going to go take a hot bath together."
Mr. Davis said.
	We went back to the house and entered a room that contained a large
hot tub.  We climbed in and as we settled down in the hot water I asked.
"Is Charlie going to be all right?"
	"Yeah, besides we can watch him to be sure."  Mr. Davis said as he
pointed to the large TV screen mounted on the far wall.  When he punched a
button on the remote control we could see Charlie still lying on the table
tied to the first dog.  He then pushed himself back against the dog and
lowered himself down as far as he could.  He reached underneath one of the
other dogs and started pumping him.  He pulled the dick to the side and
started sucking on it.  He did this for a few minutes until the first dog's
dick slid out of him.  He spun around and grabbed the dick that had just
come out of him and started sliding it in his mouth.  The other dog grabbed
Charlie around the waist and was trying to mount him.  Charlie stopped his
mouth just long enough to reach back and guide the other dog's dick in his
ass.
	The second dog was fucking Charlie so hard he was almost pulling
him completely upright.  We heard Charlie as he let out a little scream as
the second dog tied to him.  The third dog then moved in and started
licking the cum off of Charlie's dick as it started squirting along with
the dog deep in his asshole.
	We all laid there in the hot tub enjoying the show as we each
stroked our own cocks.  We stayed there for almost an hour as we watched
Charlie fuck each dog at least two times.
	"Do you think he will ever get enough?"  Mr. Davis asked looking at
Mr. Jones.
	"I don't know but tonight I think I will sleep with him with my
dick up his ass."  "Maybe that will pacify him some."  "Do we have the
extra room at the show tomorrow?"  Mr. Jones asked Mr. Davis.
	"Yeah, I always get the extra room, why?"  Mr. Davis asked looking
at Mr. Jones.
	"When the other owners here what this kid can do, they all will
want to hire him for their dogs."  Mr. Jones said.
	"Some may want him for themselves if it is all right with him."  He
continued.
	"Well tonight I think Stan and I will sleep in my room so that we
can get better acquainted, if that is all right with Stan."  Mr. Davis
said.
	"We better get Charlie out of there before he fucks my dogs to
death."  Mr. Davis said as he noticed the dog slipping out of Charlie's
ass.