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Dream loved doggy daycare.
Loved hanging out with other dogs, loved being let off his leash and unbothered by clothes his human made him wear. It wasn't his favourite place but it was the place he at least got to see his friends outside of organised dates between their humans.
The Golden boy was extremely happy about today, he was getting dropped off early! This was exciting because his best friend George belonged to the owner of the company, so he was often brought in to open up the business!
He and Dream would have the yard to themselves! Ohh all the ideas of games they could play together!
Maybe George would let him lick his hair down. George rarely groomed himself and nipped any nose or hand that tried to pat down his admittedly very pretty hair.
'Oh! The Pool would be empty this early!'He hoped.
He was hoping to finally convince George to get in the water with him, something George didn't do because "there's too many dogs jumping around in there. I'll drown Dream"
Sapnap was definitely the main reason for that fear.
But first, Dream had to get undressed and let through the gates. But the worker handling him was taking their time! Gosh he is getting so impatient he's about to launch himself over the fence.
Dream didn't have time! he could smell George! About to bark about it ,he stopped himself. Barking was an outside thing. He could never figure out if the indoor park counted or not. Other dogs barked, so he could get away with it. But when it's only two? How many dogs needed to be here before they could bark?
George was rather bored, and couldn't just nap it out till more dogs or people arrived.
Kneeling against the soft grass, he stretched his body out with a big yawn. As he arched his back, laziness overtook him once more, convincing him to stay in that position. It felt quite comfortable, to be honest.
He rested his head back on his crossed arms, leaving his rump in the air.
He heard the door and waited to hear the secondary gate letting him know another dog was here. How long had he been laying there already? Was that Dream he smelled? Just in case it was, he feigned ignorance. Acting like he didn't care, like he was trying not to feed Dream any more unneeded attention. However his tail easily betrays his excitement for his company.
Dream had finally been let in! The gate shut behind him. Tail wagging a mile a minute and glancing all over the small park, he spots George. Why wasn’t he looking? Was he napping? Did he forget Dream was showing up today? His tail’s wagging too!
Deciding on surprising him, Dream starts bolting over to his buddy. His excitement unknowingly causing blood to rush further south.
Dream charges straight for George, the other’s prone posture seemingly perfect for a surprise pounce. Just as it seems like Dream is about to vault over him, he course corrects straight down, right onto the other hybrid’s back. Dream’s hands slam into the ground on each side of George’s head, chest flushed against shoulder blades. The momentum of the pounce caused both boys to lower closer to the floor.
“O-oof! Dream?-” George yelped as he tried to push the other off his back.
The sudden shift in position and shuffling accidentally causing the tip of Dream’s hardening cock to get caught on the rim of a plush and unsuspecting ass.
Bullseye.
"DREAM!" George yipped louder at the sudden pressure against his ass. Face flushing bright pink.
George instantly tried scrambling and nipping at the big oaf but Dream was already lost to the new sensations. Instinctively his arms bowed to help hold him steady as his hips stuttered and his legs widened their stance.
Both him and George whined and moaned as the tallest’s hips steadily began to rut into George. Burying his cock deeper. Refusing to leave its new home.
Dream's tongue lolls out his mouth. He’s lost control as his hips seemingly gain a mind of their own. Humping, rutting and jerking.
He might as well have had a sign saying “Gone out!” plastered to his forehead, his brain deciding to take a break and let his dick do all the thinking.
George tries to growl but it comes out wobbly and breathy as he moves an arm to get around Dream’s. But Dream, in his foggy state, feels George move and lets his arms snap to hold onto him. trapping both of their arms in his, causing them both to tumble forward onto Dream’s elbows.
George falls lower as he gasps from the sudden impact and then hisses.
As the ‘not-so-mini D’ slid out slightly, ‘Big D’ snapped his hips rapidly to catch up. His balls smacking right against George's taint. Lifting both their asses and moving their legs in closer to their chests, George lets out a moan that dissolves into whiny mumbles. George’s racing thoughts are lost to the moans they both let out as Dream starts rocking them both.
Dream’s hips take on a silly mind of their own as his own wanders off to who knows where. Little rolls and circular motions triggering twitches inside of George. It fills his crotch with a pleasant tingle.
He loves it!
He loves George!
Dream moans as he slobbers all over George's ears.
“Eheh~ Ther’ so cute Georhgie—" He mumbles, nuzzling his face in George's hair.
“Aughooh- They'll be less cute when I- Ouch! You bit me!"
Dream did. He goes to kiss it better but as he lets his arms unwind and loosen up, he and George slide further together, making him miss his mark and kiss George’s temple instead.
‘Good enough!’
"Drm- I can't- huh-huhh- it's too- draai-hah..ie!"
The angle change didn’t help. George could feel his insides drag along Dream's cock, rubbing against his walls. The friction hurt a bit, but thoughts and words were being pushed out of his head with every thrust.
Dream’s hips didn’t stop and he can't think straight- and Dream’s so heavy-
ne last deep thrust and George's knees buckle.
He lets out a long howl as Dream groans out his own chain of low gruff moans. His strong hips slamming forward and stilling deep inside of him, pressing George flat against the ground and filling the older hybrid with his cum.
'Prone bone..' George's brain drawls out as he muffles his pants against his folded arms.
As they both lay there, Dream’s weight settles completely on him.
He lets out a jittery whine and kicks a bit as the dick in his ass starts to bring a low pulsing yet sore feeling.
It’s like Dream has sandwiched his balls under George, as his sack being dragged against the ground. He lets out little squeals at every smallest pinch of skin. Does Dream even notice?
His own dick is hugged between the grass and his warm body. Still so dry- it brings small tears to his lashes. But a new problem rapidly and suddenly emerges.
Everything was happening so fast and suddenly, a heavy pressure starts building in his lower abdomen.
He needs to pee.
Feeling Dream slobber all over his shoulder, George pants and whines back.
The Golden’s hips uncontrollably twitch and grind against George’s ass, his dick pushing up against his bladder from the sheer size of it.
“Dreamm- Dream! Please! I need to pee! I-i can literally feel everything down there!"
"Mnmmm, Geooorgeee- jus'go—" he hums into George's ear, taking to roughly grinding his hips and dick into George as if trying to encourage his bladder.
"I- eheh- I won’t judge!" Dream giggles into Georges's neck. It feels so good! And he can feel George's tail wag under him.
Dream offers comforting licks as tears spring up, George fights to hold it in. The embarrassment and the need stinging and..
And it feels euphoric when he finally starts leaking.
He moans and whines and ducks his head. He can't stop as Dreams dick rubs him especially hard and grinds into him like this isn't the first time he's fucked someone.
(it very much is and it's very addictive.)
"Goo'boy, Gogy!" He giggles again this time George joins in pushing his ass back. At least the wet patch below him makes it less painful for the ground rubbing against his cock.
Sapnap was indifferent about doggy daycare. He was a home dog, sue him. The only thing he likes about it is that he gets to see Dream and George.
And also piss George off.And nip George's tail. And jump on Geor-.
Mainly it’s annoying the less social hybrid, once again, Sue him.
So when he's turned over; let loose into the yard and sees them laying on each other, tails wagging, he can't help but bolt over to join the stack of fun.