To Tame A hyena

The border collie yammered excitedly but the hyena looked uninterested.

“…And that concludes my essay on why you should buy me a Millenium Falcon Lego set!” Exclaimed Ardeo. He turned to look at his boyfriend who sat beside him on the park bench. Clawd gazed far into the distance. “Hey! Are you even listening?”

“Huh?” the striped hyena blinked. ”Sorry, I kinda zoned out there, did you say something?”

“Nah, forget it,” Sighed Ardeo, disappointed.

The park was tranquil and surrounded by trees. A family of ducks quacked in the pond as its waters shimmered under the sunlight. There was no one in sight but for the couple enjoying the quiet spring afternoon together. Ardeo’s muzzle was a mix of black, white and tan brown, colors typical of a border collie except for a spot of bright red on each of his ear tips. A set of earrings fashioned after card suits adorned one of his fluffy ears and a pair of glasses rested atop his snout. He wore a black long-sleeved shirt with jeans and running shoes.

“Aww, I’m just messing with you,” Clawd pressed his finger against the dog’s wet nose. “Silly.” His fur was dark, streaked with brown and cream, like a cappuccino. His antenna-dish-sized set of ears twitched as he poked fun at the annoyed collie. His outfit consisted of gray sweatpants and a matching hoodie with white tennis shoes. Comfort was a priority to the striped hyena.

“Does that mean you’re gonna buy it, then?” Begged Ardeo, tail wagging behind him.

“Sure, why not? Not like we need to pay rent for the next two months or anything.” Replied Clawd, sarcastically.

“Eh, worth a shot,” Ardeo shrugged. “Guess that means you’re gonna give me something else for Valentine’s Day,” He poked his boyfriend’s sides playfully, catching him off-guard.

“H-Hey! Hehehe!”

The hyena tried to shield himself but Ardeo deftly found whichever spots where left unprotected and concentrated his assault there.

“Kitchie coo, yeener~” He managed to snake his fingers under Clawd’s hoodie to tease the soft tummy underneath. “Want belly rubs?”

“I-I’m ticklihish! Hahaha!” Bellowed the hyena while curling into a fetal position on the park bench. Ardeo stopped tickling but kept his hands tucked inside the hoodie. He leaned towards the hyena and whispered to his ear.

“I know, I love that about you.”

Teasingly, he moved his hands from under the hoodie to under the sweatpants, feeling the swelling sheath with his padded fingers. Clawd’s cheeks flushed.

“Hey! Not in public!” He half-whispered, scared that someone might see them.

“Why not? There’s no one here,” He got friskier and skittered his dull claws under his boyfriend’s scrotum, forcing cute giggles out of the blushing yeen. “Aww~ He’s so cute and ticklish! I bet I could make you cum with tickles alone.”

“Stohohop!”

The verbal teasing only compounded the hyena’s embarrassment… and yet, he didn’t seem too concerned about stopping the activity. After all, he could just sit up from the bench but instead he laid on it passively while his boyfriend tickled his sensitive genitals. Ardeo finally removed his hand from inside Clawd’s pants only to press it against his nose.

“Sniff.” He commanded.

Obediently, Clawd took deep whiffs of his own musk. With each breath, his cock throbbed and by the time the scent faded away, he had pitched a very visible tent in his pants.

“I think someone’s coming,” Ardeo alerted. “Let’s go somewhere else.”

The couple hurried into the woods and made for a small clearing a few minutes away which they found bathed by the afternoon glow. From it, they couldn’t hear a sound but for the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. They took a minute to fill their lungs with the pure, clean air of the woods before Ardeo spoke again.

“Now, how about a paw massage?” He sighed as he sat with his back against a tree with his legs stretched.

“Sure!” Clawd agreed, sitting cross-legged on the floor and allowing the border collie to use his lap as a footrest. He undid the shoelaces on Ardeo’s sneakers and pulled them off of his feet. Feeling the cool air on his paws, cased in thin black socks, Ardeo splayed out his toes and sighed in relief.

Masterfully, Clawd massaged his boyfriend’s feet like he had done many times before. He slid his thumbs along the heel, pressed firmly into his paws-pads and gently pulled each toe one-by-one, one foot at a time. When he was nearly done, Ardeo’s eyelids were heavy and he looked about to fall asleep. Cheekily, the hyena swiped a claw across one the dog’s paw pad.

“Ah–!” Ardeo yelped, tensing up. “Hey! I asked for a massage, not tickles!” He complained.

“Sorry! Won’t happen again~” Giggled Clawd, mischievously. Ardeo doubted the hyena but closed his eyes and relaxed anyway, allowing the massage to continue. But of course his boyfriend couldn’t help himself and, before long, scraped his claw just under the collie’s toes. This time, however, Ardeo pulled his feet away and stood up.

“That’s it. If you’re not gonna play nice then I’ll need to discipline you,” He proclaimed sternly. Reaching into his back pocket, he grabbed a bright red collar and leash, which he promptly enclosed around his boyfriend’s fluffy neck. “Up,” He commanded.

The feeling of the collar around his neck paired with the sight of his boyfriend holding his leash worked wonders to bring out the hyena’s submissive side. Obediently, he stood up and awaited his next command. Without a word, Ardeo tugged on the leash, forcing his pet to take a step closer to him. He peered at the hyena’s bulge.

“I want a better look at you, pet. Strip.”

Clawd blushed, he considered arguing but, at that moment, the collie was not his boyfriend but rather his master. And there was no arguing with his master. He began by removing his footwear, revealing his large, dark paws with soft, crimson paw-pads. Then he discarded his hoodie and the shirt underneath with a single swoop before sliding down his sweatpants and underwear. His fleshy canine member was rock-hard and leaking like a faucet as he presented himself to Ardeo in his purest form.

“Good boy! Nice and hard for me,” Ardeo cupped the hyena’s dangling balls as if measuring their weight. “These look pretty full, boy. If you work hard to please your doggy I’ll make you feel good. How’s that sound?”

“G-Great! I’ll do my best!” Clawd’s mind filled with lust at hearing those words. “I’ll be a good boy!”

“Very good! On your knees, boy!” He ordered. Immediately, the leashed hyena dropped to his knees. Ardeo leaned against the tree and pulled off his socks. He lifted up one of his legs and, with a firm tug on the leash, forced his boyfriend’s muzzle against the bottom of his foot-paw, feeling the wet nose against his paw-pads. “You had your chance to please my paws with your hands, now you’re gonna use your mouth. Lick.”

Clawd did as he was told and began worshiping his master’s paw with his tongue. He started by gently licking the collie’s scarlet toe-pads before gripping the foot with both hands and burying his muzzle deep into the arch, letting his tongue drag all the way from the thinly-furred heel to the soft paw-pads. Ardeo had to stifle a few giggles, sensitive as he was, but that didn’t stop him from relishing the view and feeling of the naked, submissive yeen boy worshiping him down on his knees. He felt his loins tingle.

“What a good boy!” The collie praised his boyfriend, removing his foot from the hyena’s snout and unzipping his pants. “And what do good boys get?”

“A reward!” Exclaimed Clawd.

“That’s right, come get yours,” Teased Ardeo as he dropped his pants and underwear to the floor, revealing his white-furred flaccid sheath which rested above a juicy-looking set of balls. With another tug on the leash, the hyena was a centimeter away from the dog’s privates. “Now, you only get to sniff, no touching until I say so.”

That order had barely registered in Clawd’s mind given that it was too busy dedicating all of its brainpower to process and savor the scent that emanated from Ardeo’s genitals. It was musky, hormonal and so, so hot to the hyena. His own achingly erect cock leaked what felt like liters of pre-cum. Yet, he was careful not to touch his boyfriend until he was allowed to, limiting himself to sniffing at a teasingly short distance. He knew how the game worked: misdeeds were punished while obedience was rewarded, and his obedience did not go unnoticed.

Giving him no time to react, Ardeo pulled the leash once again, forcing the hyena’s muzzle to press snuggly in-between the musky sheath and balls. He then whispered a command that sent shivers down his submissive’s back.

“Worship my sheath.”

It took all of Clawd’s willpower to resist masturbating but he didn’t want to end the fun prematurely. Instead, he indulged himself in lungful after lungful of the border-collie’s scent, followed by lapping away under and around his plump balls. They looked full of tasty cum, and the hyena was determined to do all he could to milk it out of the dog. After bathing Ardeo’s balls with slobber, he did the same to his sheath, enjoying its mildly sweaty flavor. As he worshiped, felt the canine’s cock hardening and decided to snake his tongue into its opening to get a taste of the dog’s flesh. Ardeo shivered in unexpected pleasure as he felt the warm appendage explore the inside of his sheath. He shoved his bare foot into the hyena’s face, pushing him away from his cock which now peeked out of its confines.

“Not yet, yeen boy,” he tutted. “Show my paw some more love.” He sat back against a tree and allowed his foot to be worshiped. To reward Clawd for his obedience, he teased the hyena’s genitals with his other paw, pressing the paw-pads against the underside of the member and gripping it with the toes. However, Clawd was getting a little too excited with licking his boyfriend’s sole, resulting in more unwanted tickling to the sensitive collie.

“H-Hey! Noho tickles!” snickered Ardeo, causing his boyfriend to stop ticklishly licking his sole.

“Sorry, it’s not my fault you’re so ticklish on your paws,” mumbled the hyena.

Ardeo had enough.

“Alright, that’s it,” he pulled his foot away from the hyena’s muzzle, causing him to whine sadly. “Let’s see how you like it on your own feet. Give them here.” He commanded, patting his lap.

With an anxious whimper, Clawd obeyed and laid his bare feet on the dog’s lap, toes curled. They looked a lot like Ardeo’s, black with four toes and crimson paw-pads, except that the color of the claws matched that of the pads. His punishment started with a gentle scribble of claws over his soles, causing him to immediately start giggling and fighting against his reflexes to keep his legs still. He knew pulling them away too soon would only result in harsher punishment later… not that he’d mind much as evidenced by his raging, pulsating, leaking erection.

Ardeo’s own boner was on full display as he tickled his partner’s feet. Seeing the toes scrunched down beckoned him to pull them back and jam his fingers into the very spots they attempted to protect: the supple in-betweens that rarely touched anything, making them the most sensitive spots on his boyfriend’s feet. He never stopped stroking the hyena’s dick with his own feet. Under the guise of punishment, the collie actually performed one of Clawd’s favorite treatments, being pleasured and tickled at the same time. The normally irritating tickling turned into blissful sensations when paired with penile pleasuring.

When the treatment eased, Clawd was a panting, leaking boy but, nonetheless, an obedient one who had taken his ‘punishment’ without arguing.

“Good boy!” Ardeo cooed, riled up from the tickling. He spread his legs to display his genitals. “Want some collie cum?”

“Yes!” Clawd nodded enthusiastically, tail wagging.

“Work for it.” Commanded the collie, tugging on the yeen’s leash.

You don’t have to tell me twice, Clawd thought as he crawled forward. He greeted the dog’s bone with a few sniffs, taking in the manly musk that surrounded it. The scent filled his brain with pure horny. Two licks was all he could muster before taking in that shapely doggy dick inside his muzzle. Ardeo closed his eyes and leaned back against the tree, allowing the hyena to do his thing. Clawd bobbed his head up and down around the cock, lashing it with his tongue every time it went inside.

The collie knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Be a good boy and open wide!” He managed to say.

The hyena knew what that order meant. He pulled back and opened his maw, awaiting a milky treat.

Ardeo moaned, maybe a little too loud, and emptied his balls on his boyfriend’s maw. Most of it hit the target, the rest splashed around it. He was spent, leaning back into the tree with closed eyes to recuperate from the mind-shattering orgasm.

Clawd, meanwhile, drank his boyfriend’s hot, tasty cum, licking his lips to get the stray ropes of seed that failed to hit his maw. Once again, he felt the collie’s paw-pads around his cock, much less teasy and a lot more milky, this time. Soon, he orgasmed too, all over the dog’s paws at that. For the final time that day, Ardeo presented his soles in front of his boyfriend’s muzzle and issued a simple command:

“Clean.”

Even after cumming, Clawd’s cock twitched.

With his stomach full of cum, both his and Ardeo’s, Clawd was satisfied. He leaned against the tired collie and the two shared in the afterglow of their respective orgasms in silence.

“I love you,” whispered the dog.

“I love you too,” replied the hyena. “Let’s go home and take a shower.”

Ardeo grunted half-asleep.


Author's Notes

Here’s a naughty little something I’ve written featuring my fursona and the stimkiest yeen of them all: Clawd to celebrate Valentine’s Day. I love you, yeener, now give me those paws. Tickle time! Feeback and/or horny comments are always welcome.

Ardeo belongs to me.

Clawd belongs to Clawd (and to me as well, no touchy).

Both characters are over 18 years of age.

- Ardeo

Tickling Petplay Scentplay Dog Hyena Public Sex M/M
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