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He met Chris in a chat-room for people who enjoyed pet play. It was fine. It was excellent even. He loved how the man gave him orders, how he called him a ‘good boy’ or a ‘puppy’. Soon enough they started skyping, and Stiles jerked off so many times that he thought his dick would fall off.
When Chris invited him - after months of playing online almost every day - to come and have a taste of the real thing, he was idiotic enough to agree.
He told his dad that he was going back to college a week earlier after the summer break and then drove to the little town where Chris said he lived.
Nobody knew where he was.
Chris was loaded, apparently selling guns payed well, and had all the equipment Stiles could only fantasize of; supple leather collars and mittens shaped like dog paws, nice, high quality plugs with silky, curling puppy tails… The whole nine yard.
Chris had a real dog too - Peter, a wolfdog hybrid. The animal was huge and black, but he seemed to like Stiles well enough. Soon they were both eating from their respective bowls on the floor.
It had been the kinkiest, best week of Stiles life. Until it ended.
Well, more like until it didn’t end.
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