You grin sheepishly at Tooey as you pull down your pants. The air in the doghouse is cool against your heated skin, causing goosebumps to rise along your thighs and stomach. Your cock springs free from its confines, standing tall and erect before you. You begin to stroke yourself roughly, eyes closed as you focus on the sensation of your fingers sliding up and down your shaft.

The dog's fur tickles your fingers as you slip them between its legs, feeling the warmth and wetness of its sex. You push forward eagerly, guiding your cock toward the tight heat that awaits. The animal squirms beneath you, but doesn't resist as you slowly insert yourself into its body. Its muscles clench around you, milking your cock with each thrust, and soon you find yourself lost in the sensation of skin on skin, flesh on flesh.