Short info. about the characters:
Panzer is an Anthro Doberman. His age is quite unknown, yet he appears to be about the age of the mid early thirties late twenties. His attire seem to be of the whole WW2 Nazi symbolism, yet his attitude is nothing of Nazi related ideals of today's society. His need for sexual pleasure and a rather rich life has made him well known around the community as running a simple little "slave" market for the BDSM/sub/Dom like-ables. His little perks have to be with males that are of the neko/catboy species as well as anthro lizards and such. He also enjoys the girly boys and very femme males for their cute female like appearance and their innocent like nature.
The Cat Boy is just an ordinary guy that appears younger than what he is. At least by two years or so, yet his actual age is 21. His life was never of great romance or what one would call the good life, for his parents recently sold him to Panzer to obtain some good cash. Catboy is willing enough to accept his fate for now being Panzer's pet and now has to go through the initiation to be accepted by his master.
AN ODD MEETING
Moe stood before his parents whom seem to be conversing with a rather obscene looking woman wearing a French maid's uniform and holding a collar with a chain wrapped around her fore arm securely. His little black ears were down and pulled back with reluctance and anger towards his own family giving him up to this unknown being for pocket change. Moe loved his family deeply, yet sometimes they could be quite stupid at times. Suspicion of inbreeding was probably the cause, yet he was lucky that his mother slept with another man so he was saved from their warped secs pool of stupidity. Looking up with soft blue-green eyes, he gave a soft huff as his parents argued with the woman deeply angered by their rip off.
"He said he'd give us more than this!" Moe's father snarled.
The man always had a temper on him for some odd reason, but Moe usually avoided the man since he thought of him as a disgrace to his own species. Flicking his ears at a nearby fly landing on them, Moe's tail twitched a bit as he was suddenly shoved forward towards the woman in costume.
"Well! Go on! GET!" his dad yelled as he shoved him into the woman's arms.
With pity, the woman flicked open the collar and made sure it was secure around his neck before tugging on the chain. Keeping his head down, Moe attempted to look back as he was shoved into the car. As he looked back, he saw his father returning to his usual duties around the house and such, yet his mother; blue eyed and somewhat tearful made soft mewing sounds as she watched her fourth son leave her forever. Moe did not make a sound as he pawed the window softly with his gentle hands then turned his head as the car drove away.
PANZER AND MOE
Moe blinked softly as he walked up a few stairs to be greeted by an overwhelming house behind a garden. The place seemed more like an estate than anything with a large water fountain of a mermaid pouring water onto the water lilies below. Moe looked with wonder as he sniffed the fresh clean air and smiled a bit as the woman led him inside.
It was a bit dark and actually warm in the house. Yet the place smelled strongly of cinnamon and candy like scents as Moe pulled his ears back. So many senses at once were starting to give him a headache. Pulling on the heavy collar he grunted a cuss under his breath as the woman turned and eyed him carefully.
"Be wise not to speak up just yet. Master dislikes bad behavior.." she mumbled towards him.
Moe shrugged his broad shoulders then looked up to see a flight of stairs. At the top was quite a being he had never seen before.
He was quite muscular and one could tell that the man worked out often. He only wore a pair of suspenders that held up his sleek, dark, pants. His boots where shined to perfection and almost army looking with the jet black straps and buttons down the side. Shades of brown fur covered his body neatly and trimmed just right. A hat sat between his pointed ears nicely with an emblem of a black hawk holding a Nazi SS symbol in his talons could be seen perfectly in the dim light. The man had to be of a Doberman species.
"Ah! Right on time! Dawn, can you ask the cook to prepare a lunch for our new guest? And find him some decent clothing as well! They didn't bother to even put him in any!" he said with a chuckle.
Moe looked down at himself and was instant to go red. He was right! During all this time, he had forgotten that he stood naked and a bit dirty before his so called master. Hiding his private parts, he looked up with a slight grin and blushed even more to see that his master was now sniffing over his body.
"At least he's clean none the less though.." he growled.
Panzer's voice was quite deep, yet rich like smooth chocolate, yet one could hear his faint German accent he seemed to show off proudly when he spoke. Moe smiled softly once more as he touched the hound's ears softly and looked over his body. He smelled of almost like cloves and a rich smell of his own pheromones was now turning the cat boy on. Grinning even more, he imagined what this guy was like sexually and what his endowment was. Wagging his black tail back and fourth, Moe grinned even more as he leaned on Panzer's back suspecting him just picking over his body.
Suddenly, he heard a soft slurping sound as he stood up and looked down to see the dog's maw was buried between his legs sucking on his own cock. Panzer's soft tongue licked and slurped happily around Moe's now awakened member. Quite confused and blushing even more, Moe attempted to pull away, but was stopped by Panzer's own hands grabbing his ass and squeezing hard as he shoved him forward. Giving a yelp of delight and pain, Moe groaned as he thrust a bit into Panzer's maw feeling the hot saliva and warm tongue play with his now erect 6 inches. Yet, just as Moe was actually enjoying the attention, Panzer was quick to pull away and stand up before his new pet.
"Hmmm...you don't taste that bad either.." he growled.
Panzer then turned away and led Moe into the dining room. Moe was quite flustered as well as angry with the lack of climaxing and the fact that so much pleasure could come from one being at an instant and then stop at such a random moment as such. With a now erect cock dripping with precum and drool, Moe whined a bit as he followed the dog into the dining room. Hopefully he'd get more than just a meal.
GENERAL PANZER AND HIS TANK
Still tasting Moe's sweet precum all over his mouth, Panzer growled with lust as he licked his lips hoping to nab a few more delightful tastes before it faded away. Moe was sweet and had that girlish nature to him that just sent the Doberman wild. Blinking his blue eyes, he looked sideways at Moe whom seemed to be distracted by picking at his meal and deep in thought. He could tell that the catboy was pissed, yet just as aroused as he was by his wonderful cock sucking skills. Panzer gave his lips another lick with a grin trailing across his face as he thought about Moe's sweet little cock in his mouth once more. He could feel himself getting hot as he rubbed himself under the table gently through his tight pants.
Moe looked out of the corner of his eye and was instant to look back down at his meal as he shoved a bit of meat into his mouth. The doberman was staring at him again for some reason. Pulling his ears back, Moe shoved more food into his mouth and looked up at Panzer.
"What?" he muffled through a mouth full of food.
