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He struggled with the words. Putting it into words, exactly what he wanted. He wished Pim could read his mind, or decide for him.
That his only concern was pleasing, and to be praised. For following orders.
He knew what he wanted, sometimes he would say something casually... Just a stupid joke. Play it off as nothing while secretly hoping Pim could read between the lines. Jotting it down in his mind to return to later when they were alone.
"I'm kind of, I'm like, a big dog. Like a protector y'know."
"I mean you do have a tail? So I guess you are."
"We don't talk about the tail at work man."
"Wouldn't it be so nice to just... Be a dog? Not have to worry about shit... Just like. Simple commands."
"I don't know what you mean Charlie?"
"Nothing... it's Stupid."
"I don't think it's stupid..."
Scrolling on his phone pretending to read reddit posts while his heart raced.
Pim, oh caring but oblivious. He noticed details, would know what to do, could tell when someone was upset, but he wasn't so great when it came to reading minds. He needed a solid nudge. Charlie needed to learn how to use his fucking words.
So that hopefully, he would no longer need to.
He could tell Pim was waiting for him to initiate. Sitting sweetly on his old lumpy couch with his legs spread. One leg dangling above the ground while the other leaned against the back cushions. His pussy straining against his boyshorts, it's outline, his enlarged clit mouthwateringly visible. Not pushing, not begging, just open. Down for anything. He loved that about Pim, but he also wanted the push. He just wasn't sure if Pim could or would provide it. Especially if he never asked.
"Uhhh... Pim?"
The smaller critter turned his head from the TV, leaning back along the armrest with a relaxed smile.
"Yes?"
He was thankful for the few bong rips he'd taken, though it was also making his head feel foggy. With the arousal of Pim's body laying languidly in front of him, close enough to touch...
"I'm stoned so... So if this is weird just say no."
"I'm listening..."
"What if... Like, we fucked and you, you told me what to do-"
"Okay!"
"Like... Like I was a dog. Um... Like you gave me commands? And stuff... Holy shit that sounds so stupid."
"Oh..."
Charlie waited for the laughing, ready to join in and pass this moment off as another one of his ridiculous 'What Ifs'. Clenching his jaw in a grimace, already ruminating on how dumb it was to say out loud. He was about to say it, 'I got you! Haha! I just wanted to see your reaction!!, when he felt Pim's hand slide up his shoulder to his cheek. His soft and chubby yet petite body crawling into his lap. Barely contained excited fire in his swirling eyes. A mischevious smile on his plush pink lips.
"You wanna be my good boy Charlie?"
His tail shocked straight against the couch. He could feel himself dropping at the question, mind turning circular with repeated words.
Yes yes yes yes
Please please please
Nodding his head as Pim giggled, squeezing his cheeks.
"Now I understand... Oh you're such a good doggy Charlie, telling me what you want."
He nuzzled his nose into Pim's neck, nibbling on his sweet spot, hands finding their way under his loose tshirt before being pushed back. A whine pulled itself from his throat.
"Hey, no begging. You gotta do what I say right? So I can reward you?"
Ohhhh fffuck...
Pim scrambled off of his lap, on his knees on the couch with a wide smile.
"Sit?"
Charlie's cheeks burned. Embarassment and arousal coursing through him. His tail wagging with a mind of it's own, his own cock straining against his shorts. He went down, spreading his thick thighs on the wooden floor and looked up at Pim with pleading eyes. The smaller critter scooched himself over to the space in front of Charlie's nose, sliding his underwear down between his ankles and kicking them out of the way. He lifted his legs up to rest on Charlie's wide shoulders, wrapping them around his neck and pulling him closer. His nose bumping against Pim's lower stomach. Catching a whiff of his sweet musky smell.
Fuck. Fuck his cock is so hard already... Tell me. Tell me to eat your pussy. Please please please...
"Good boy... Stay. Just watch."
Jesus, his head was spinning. Tilting his nose down between Pim's legs so he could watch him finger himself. Wrapping two fingers around his erect cock and jerking it off while his other hand gripped Charlie's nose. Forced to sit as sultry noises escaped the smaller critter, his clit becoming more and more visible from between the folds as blood reached the area. Aided by his trained touch.
Charlie stifling whines, pleas to touch, not wanting to beg. He was a good dog.
Torture... He wanted to help. Be of service.
Through ragged breaths and half closed eyes, Pim gave the command. Charlie could see his chest heaving, arms moved up to grip the back of the couch. Tugged tight again to him by his legs, pushing his face in it.
"S-so good... For me... Get me off, Charlie."
Bowing forward, permission granted to feast, cupping Pim's erect warmth in his tongue. Encouraged by each panted moan. Using his plush lips to suction and pull Pim as deep as he could. Flattening his tongue to lick up slowly, flick and tease and enjoy every shiver that racked through his smaller body. He bucked up into Charlie's mouth with a strangled yelp.
"Hands please!! Use your hands too. Inside. Ah!"
He could only fit one thick finger inside of Pim at first, but was able to fit a second after a few thrusts and tantalizingly slow licks up his cock.
"Good... B-boy... I'm almost there!!... Hnnggg-ahh!!"
He must've been surprised, cracking open an eye to watch Charlie keep sucking, keep thrusting through his orgasm. Cum dripping from his lips but he was determined to perform. To be good, even better than that. Pulling another orgasm out on top of the first. A third. Until Pim knees shook against Charlie's neck and his body deflated into the couch. Until his body couldn't stand any more contact, overly sensitive.
Shaking hands reached out to rub the top of Charlie's nose, scruff under Charlie's chin. His cock ached, tail thumping loudly against the floor.
"So... Such a good boy. Haha... Needs a good reward."
That flushed post-orgasm glow on his soft pink cheeks... His hazy eyes. It was unbearable. He whined again, giving Pim his best begging puppy eyes... But he wasn't punished for begging, he'd waited long enough.
"You should've told me sooner Charlie... Now, lay down."