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Top Dog
By : c0p13r
Category: Naruto > General
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Chapter List
- 1-Alpha and Beta
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Quick Story, written in less than an hour to feed a different story's progress.
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            Stubborn, she tried to ignore him and keep sleeping on her bed. Stubborn, he persisted, chasing her face with his wet nose when she turned away. He had waited and been patient long enough, even granted her time of rest when they returned from their prolonged outing. He had waited, and now it was time for her to reward him. His cock had already emerged, red and slick, limply flopping between his haunches while he tried to convince his bitch. He bit harmlessly at her shoulder, giving an impatient huff of a growl.
            She made noises; he only recognized “No.” And normally, that was enough for him to disengage and seek satisfaction elsewhere. However, he was in no mood to breed, to mount one of the pack and copulate. She was his, and she should yield to him as much as he yielded to her.
            Annoyed with her, he began to nose the covering on her body. The blanket was thin and course, easy to drag down her back. Underneath, she had nothing else on. Even on the coldest nights, she would strip bare, satisfied with blanket and his fur. It made things convenient for him, though she made another series of sounds; gruff and annoyed, so she felt almost as he did.
            He was more ‘picky’ of his mates. He would breed on command and sniffed at the crotches of potential partners, but he had won this alpha. He had first mounted her when she had already found a beta; an annoyance of a creature, quick to noise and quick to leave when the alpha snapped back. He had bred her well to have her scare off one of her own kind for him; he had not known another bed since her mate left.
            Her young were rarely a bother to him. The female treated him well, acted like a human, yet he scented her trio of siblings on her, filled in just about every orifice of her body. But she was true and devoted to them; he had no complaints of her and her loyal partners. They whined when she tried to get them to mount a female of their own kind, resisting and preferring to have her beneath them, even if she could not give them offspring.
            The male – the youngest – with his scruffy partner kept more to themselves, though their persistent unruliness was a disgrace to the alpha. The white one rutted constantly, whether it be his own kind or of the alpha’s. The alpha’s offspring seemed very content to be a beta most times, offering the females he liked to his partner, watching them be bred vigorously. The female he spent time with, the one who smelled of fresh lilac and had heavy coverings, was most always under the scruffy one, clapping a hand over her mouth to keep silent while the offspring watched and pawed his cock to waste. She’d leave on weak legs and a quim packed with canine semen while the offspring happily walked her out.
            Aside from her, there was the whole pack’s alpha, the one who smelled often of alcohol, had age to her scent but seemed primed for breeding. She came with that a stack of paper that meant nothing to him, yet his alpha always took the useless paper and guided the aged one to a special room with her male offspring’s partner. The aged one undressed and leaned across the table while his alpha equipped protective stockings to the white one’s front paws. Unpracticed women needed that comfort, especially when a mount of such size seized them by the midsection. His alpha would help the wayward pup line up, and then the frenzy would begin.
            The others’ needs were met. Now his had to be done. He prodded his alpha’s backside, sniffing her holes and licking his chops. She was up, head off the pillow to leer back at him. He gave back a one-eyed stare. He was unwilling to back down, even when she snapped “Down!” It suited him to perch there, his eager cock still out from its sheath. “Kuromaru!” His single ear swiveled at that, but he remained persistent. She was naked. He meant to have her. However, he could not simply burrow under her with his meat; she needed to present herself. And while she did use the bad sounds – “No!” “Down!” – if she was truly disinclined to his proposal, she would remove him from their quarters entirely. He just needed to be more persistent.
            He sniffed at her ass again, intimately invading her space, breathing the female scent. Her body shivered. Her pheromones went to his snout; he pushed deeper to the crevice between her straight legs, nuzzling the soft bush and finding a moisture that did not come from his nostrils. He breathed her deep, causing her to make that pleasant sound. His tail swished briefly. She was his.
            She sounded again; he didn’t understand, but the tone was that of a resignation. Sure enough, her posterior rose from the bedding, presenting dutifully as her thighs made way for him. The alpha permitted the beta. He hefted his weight on her immediately, not wasting time dawdling. And unlike the white one, as soon as he was steadily planted atop her, his dangling dick found its mark without help; his practice was thorough.
            “Ah!” The alpha bowed deep underneath him. Her body had been absent of his for too long; he needed to make his space inside her again. The bone surged within his shaft, stabilizing the forceful stab toward her womb. With her head still atop the pillow, she sent a hand back to stave off his hastier motions. He disagreed, growling and hugging himself to her back, meeting the curvature of her body while his shaky hips crawled against her gash. “Stop” was a sound he recognized too, but his mind disregarded the command. His back paws jimmied around her legs, seeking firm purchase before he started to swing his pelvis up against her heat.
            He had gone to the end of her capability, but impressed upon her his need to go deeper. She obliged only by flaring her hips, intensifying her squat, and pushing back to his urgent thrusts. The hair about her precious slit was matted down by the copious amounts of fluid he procured from her, salving his swollen knot as he continued to bump it against her engorged lips.
            She was making more noises now, unable to rest as he rutted her. The old bed buckled under his force. He did not hold back, knowing that she could take it. She started her sounds of submission, further wakening from her rest. When she softened her stance, Kuromaru took a moment to accommodate before slamming in over and over.
            “Gah! Kuromaru!” She was up on her forelegs now, properly positioned for breeding, for his bitch. More determined than before, he slugged at her womb and pressed incessantly until… “Argh!” A wet squelch, a stall in his haste. His persistence successful; he buried the knot into her, expanding her slit and barring any attempts by her to escape. She did not buckle. Showing her fangs, she willingly spread into the lock. With so much stuffing her, his tapered tip packed into her womb. He could hardly move in this tight space, but the flex of her firm muscles was enough for him. He shoved his snout into her wild brown hair, huffing anxiously and making those significant thrusts that dragged her hips back with his, locked on his swelling. And putting his mouth at the nape of her neck, he growled possessively and smeared his tip against her womb before the flood happened. The alpha’s response was a louder, guttural groan, throwing her head back and wracking herself against his purging loins. His heavy testes quivered as they emptied after so long of containment. His teeth sank into her neck as he forced his seed to plunder her insides. It frothed within her, crashing to every one of her walls, soaking her insides. And when it was too much, it flowed back, slickening up his engorged, throbbing erection with clear white. But his knot kept his potent seed from escaping, trapping the backflow and forcing the alpha to retain it all.
            She beat back against him and made efforts with her fingers through the brush of her crotch to pet a spot of her that he didn’t understand. When she had put his muzzle there before, he just licked over and over until she was satisfied. Whatever it was, it caused her insides to pack up tight against his dick, squeezing out the remnants of his ejaculation.
            He’d been trained to resist the urge to tie the knot. This was about copulation and relief, not breeding. His knot would be stubborn, but his mate was durable. He finished pouring inside of her, so he tugged at his stuck dick. It did not happen quick or easily. The female beneath him jerked and jolted, her fingers still energetic against her pelvis. But with her cooperation and endurance, he yanked free, left her hole gaping, and set loose a flood of his semen that soaked the bedding between her knees; so much, it pooled and spread.
            He was satisfied for the night, sitting and panting while his cock drooped between his haunches. He licked his lips, pondering the stretched hole that continued to lose his seed. He’d sleep well after this… but the alpha turned around to him, awake and grinning.
            “Again,” she said, and he kowtowed slightly with a whine, ear folding back. She was the alpha, after all. His rest would not come soon tonight.
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I felt I needed to do this while working on a Naruto/Tsume story that wasn’t coming together the way I’d like. I know what some may be thinking: will Kiba be mentioned in the aforementioned story? Why, yet, of course. I’d be weird if he wasn’t. Which means, according to tbh-chan’s indisputable calculations, Kiba appears in approximately 102% of my stories while Naruto appears in a lesser apple%.
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Top Dog	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > General Views: 10220 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own 'NARUTO' and make no money from this story

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