OleDirtyBastard
Planetoid
- Joined
- Aug 6, 2012
- Location
- Berlin, Germany
CHAPTER 1
WHO LET THE DOGS OUT?
*Whoof, whoof whoof, whoofwhoof*
WHO LET THE DOGS OUT?
*Whoof, whoof whoof, whoofwhoof*
Roaming along the dark alley, Zeus discovered a pool of water illuminated by a lantern. He went over, lapped some water and marked the lantern as his territory. Then he turned around and watched the image of one of the four-legged people in the water. Time ago, he would have thought this to be another dog – but since Mighty-master-who-had-everything had taught him to know himself, he knew that this was only an image of himself. He cocked his head to one side and admired the image. Zeus was a really big dog – the two-legged masters called him a Great Dane – and his dark gray fur was full and shining, his muscles bulging, and his flews looked really impressive. It was only proper for him to be the leader of his pack of the four-legged people.
Zeus noticed Knows-all-scents approaching him. No, he reminded himself, the two-legged people call him Apollo – what a strange name indeed, but then, the two-legged people were really strange sometimes.
*May I lap from your water, revered leader?* Knows-all-scents asked politely.
Zeus barked his approval, and Knows-all-scents began to drink, noisy as always. He was what the two-legged people called a Beagle, much smaller than the rest of the pack, but quite sly and easily the most curious. Behind him, Drooling-snout – a German Shepherd also called Hector – and Dangerous-paws – the gruff Bullmastiff the two-legged had named Pluto – followed.
Zeus lay down and watched his pack. They really had a good life since they were with Mighty-master-who-has-everything’s pack. They always had enough good food, a warm shelter, much fun … and of course, Mighty-master-who-has-everything had all of them made to know themselves, and Zeus knew of no other of the four-legged people who were like that. Only thing … Zeus growled deep in his throat. The two-legged masters still had no bitches from the four-legged people in the pack. And ever since he was made to know himself, Zeus was horny as hell all the time, as were the others of the pack. Sure, they all jumped Mistress-smelling-of-wet-rubber regularly, and the masters sometimes took them to other bitches from the two-legged people to have fun with. But the last time had been three days ago …
Suddenly, Knows-all-scents raised his head and began sniffing.
*Someone is coming along* he yelped. *A two-legged bitch!*
Some moments later, Zeus could also smell her. He jumped to his feet – it was exactly like Mighty-master-who-has-everything had said to them at the beginning of the night.
“Wait in this alley,” he had said. “I will send you a bitch, and you all fuck her.”
Wagging his tail in excitement, Zeus started into the direction the smell came from.