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Jock walks back home humming happily, but on the way he bumps into Si and Am, the Siamese cats who stare at him.
Jock: What do you want?
Si: We saw what you did to Scamp. I guess Lady and Tramp don't know anything about it.
Jock swallowed hard.
Jock: D-Did you see us?
Am: Yes, we did. And we're gonna tell them everything. You're screwed, buddy.
Jock's heart raced. He couldn't believe the cats had seen them.
Jock: Please, don't tell them.
Si: Why should we keep your dirty little secret?
Jock: Scamp loves me. And I love him too so much
Si: That's not love, that's molestation.
Am: Yeah, you're taking advantage of an innocent pup. that's so wrong
Jock: I know it seems wrong, but Scamp and I have a special bond. It's not like we're hurting each other.
Si: But it's not natural. Puppies shouldn't be doing those things.
Jock: Who's to say what's natural or not? Love comes in many forms.
Am: But you're an adult and he's just a pup. It's your responsibility to protect him, not... do those things to him.
Jock's eyes searched the ground, a hint of sadness in them.
Jock: I know I'm older, but Scamp's not just any pup. He's special. And he enjoys it.
Si: That doesn't make it right.
Jock: I'm not asking you to like it or understand it. Just keep our secret.
The cats looked at each other, a flicker of doubt crossing their faces. They knew they had to do something, but they also didn't want to ruin the happiness of the family.
Si: If we keep this to ourselves, you have to promise to stop.
Am: And to never do it again. No more sex or kiss.
Jock nodded, desperation in his eyes.
Jock: Ok, I promise
The cats exchanged another look, then turned away.
Si: For now, we won't say anything. But if we see it again, we're telling.
Am: You're playing with fire, Jock.
With a heavy heart, Jock watched them walk away. He knew he couldn't stop seeing Scamp, but the fear of being caught was now a constant shadow.
That afternoon, Scamp, unaware of the drama unfolding, was playing with his sisters at the garden. His tail wagging as he saw Jock in the distance.
Scamp: Mom, can I'm going to play with Uncle Jock again
Lady: Of course, dear. Just be back before dinner.
Annette: we're going with you.
Scamp: No!
Annette: Why?
Jock walked up to the house, trying to act casual.
Jock: Hey, little buddy.
Scamp: Hi Uncle Jock. (Whispering) Can we play that grown-up game again?
Jock: Not now.
Scamp: why not?
Jock: We need to talk.
They head to a secluded part of the yard and Scamp's sisters follow them.
Jock: Girls, can you give us a moment alone?
Collette: But we want to play too.
Jock: I need to talk with Scamp in private.
The three girls pouted but eventually left, reluctantly.
Once they were alone, Jock sat down, looking serious.
Jock: Scamp, I need to tell you something. We can't play that game anymore.
Scamp's eyes filled with sadness.
Scamp: Why not, Uncle Jock? Did I do something wrong?
Jock: No, it's not you. The cats, Si and Am, they saw us.
Scamp's face fell.
Scamp: Oh no. Are we in trouble?
Jock: They said they'd keep our secret, but only if we promise not to do it again.
Scamp: But I like playing the grown-up game with you. It feels so good.
Jock: I know, Scamp. I like it too. But we can't risk it.
Scamp: Can't we play when the cats aren't around?
Jock: I don't know. Maybe. But we have to be really, really careful.
Scamp looks around and he has no signs of the cats.
Scamp: looks like the coast is clear. Can we just once more?
Jock hesitates, torn between his love for the puppy and the fear of discovery.
Jock: Alright, but we have to be quick and very, very quiet.
They both nodded in agreement and head towards Jock's doghouse. Before entering Jock verifies one last time if the coast is clear.
Jock: Looks like they're really gone.
They enter the doghouse. Jock sticks his penis out the sheath. Scamp licks his lips in anticipation.
Jock: We better do it quick.
Scamp: Ok uncle Jock.
Scamp begins to suck Jock's cock, making him moan.
Jock: oh yeah, good boy
But suddenly, Si and Am surprise them by jumping into the doghouse.
Si and Am: hey guys
Jock and Scamp freeze, their hearts racing. Luckly the cats didn't see them having sex. They stopped before.
Am: What are you guys doing?
Jock: We were.. we were just talking.
Si: Well, we're going to make sure you keep that promise.
Am: We are watching you. Don't try to fool us.
Jock nodded, feeling defeated.
The cats left, and Jock turned to Scamp.
Jock: I'm sorry, Scamp. We really can't do this anymore.
At this moment, Danielle poked her head into the doghouse.
Danielle: Hi there
Annette: Can we come in?
Jock: Sure, sweetie.
Scamp quickly composed himself as Danielle, Collette and Annette entered, their curiosity piqued by the sudden tension.
Collette: Can we play hide and seek now?
Jock sighs.
Jock: Okay.
The girls agreed and started counting.
They play hide and seek for a while, with the girls giggling and searching the yard. Despite the fun, Scamp couldn't shake the sadness that the cats had put in his heart. He knew that the game they had enjoyed so much was now forbidden, and it pained him to think of living without it. As the game continued, the tension between Jock and Scamp grew thinner, like a veil that barely covered the secret they shared. It's dinner time. Lady and Tramp barked for everyone to come inside. Danielle, Annette and Collette run towards them, leaving Scamp alone with Jock.
Scamp: Uncle Jock, can we talk for a moment?
Jock nods solemnly.
Scamp: I don't want to stop playing our secret game. Can we think of a way to hide it better?
Jock sighs heavily. He runs his paw through his fur.
Jock: I don't know, Scamp. It's too risky. The cats might be everywhere, any time watching us and if they tell Lady and Tramp...
Scamp: But they won't be around forever. They need to eat or sleep too. That's it! We can play our secret game late at night when everyone is sleeping
Jock: Alright, but only if it's safe, and we have to be very, very quiet.
Scamp: I promise, Uncle Jock. I'll be as quiet as a mouse.
At midnight..
It's sleep time for the puppies and their humans. The house is silent except for the occasional snore. Scamp lays in his basket, unable to sleep. His mind racing with thoughts of the game he and Jock played earlier. He glances at the clock. It's well past midnight. He knows that's when everyone's deep in sleep. He gets up quietly, careful not to wake anyone. He makes his way to the dog door, slipping out into the cool night air. He heads to yard but suddenly he heard Lady's voice.
Lady: Scamp, where are you going?
Scamp: I just want to go out for a pee, mom.
Lady: Okay. Don't be too long.
Lady Waited until Scamp finish peeing to put his back home. Scamp's night with Jock was frustrated. He thought his mom might wake up again and catch them.
Jock waited for Scamp but for some reason the pup didn't come.
Jock: Why didn't he come? Did something happen?
The next day, the air was thick with anticipation as the sun set. The cats had been watching them all day, their gazes a constant reminder of the secret that could shatter their lives at any moment. Jock and Scamp tried to act normal, playing fetch and running around the yard as if nothing had changed, but the weight of their secret grew heavier with every passing minute.
Jock: What happened last night?
Scamp: Mom caught me. She didn't let me come out.
Jock: I was waiting for you.
Scamp: I know. Sorry. We'll find another time.
At this moment, someone was returning from a trip. It was Trusty, Jock's best friend. Scamp and Jock runs towards him, their tails wagging.
Scamp: Uncle Trusty! You're back! Did you have a good trip?
Trusty: Hey, Scamp! I sure did. What have you been up to while I was gone?
Scamp: Oh, just the usual. Playing games with uncle Jock and my sisters
Trusty looked at them both, noticing the slight tension.
Trusty: You guys okay? You seem a bit... off.
Scamp: We're okay, nothing's going on.
Jock: It's okay, Scamp. We can tell Trusty. He knows my... preferences. I told him about my story with Rascal.
Trusty: Don't tell me you and Scamp are...
Jock: Yes, we are very close and we've been playing that game.
Scamp: I love Uncle Jock. And I love playing that grown-up game too.
Trusty: Don't Lady and Tramp know anything about it?
Jock: No.
Trusty: Be careful they don't find out.
Jock: Well, Si and Am found out our secret.
Trusty's ears perked up.
Trusty: The Siamese cats? They're not the type to keep their mouths shut.
Jock: They threatened to tell. I had to beg them to keep quiet. They said they'd keep their mouths shut as long as we stopped
Scamp: But I don't want to stop. I love Uncle Jock
Jock: But they're watching us all the time now.
Trusty: If you want I can keep an eye on them. When they leave I can let you know so you and Scamp can... play.
Jock: That would be great, buddy. Thanks. But you have to keep an eye on them if they come back.
Trusty nodded solemnly.
Trusty: I'll watch out for you guys.
From afar Si and Am saw Trusty talking to Jock and Scamp. They couldn't hear what they were saying but something felt off.
Si: What do you think they're up to?
Am: I don't know but we can't let them fool us again.
Si: I know what we're gonna do.
They approach a tree where a squirrel lives.
Si: Hi, Mr. Nuts. Remember that favor we did for you and you said you owed us one? We want you to do us a favor now.
Mister Nuts: What do you want?
Si starts to explain everything.
The hours dragged on. Trusty kept a watchful eye on the cats, waiting for his chance to give Jock the signal. Finally, Si and Am leave. Trusty immediately trotted over to Jock
Trusty: They're gone.
Jock: Great. Now I want you to keep an eye on them. If they come back, you've got to let me know, okay? Ah if Lassy, Tramp or anyone else gets close to my house you let me know too
Trusty: Ok. I'll keep a lookout.
Jock went to get Scamp, the excitement in his eyes mirrored in the puppy's.
Jock: Alright, let's go to my doghouse. It's safe there.
Scamp: Okay, Uncle Jock.
They sneaked away from the house, their tails low to avoid detection.
Once inside, Scamp looked up at Jock, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. Jock's heart swelled with affection as he realized he could never resist the puppy's charms. They lay down on the Jock's pillow, the air thick with desire.
Scamp: I can't live without your love
They begin to kiss, their tongues dancing together in a passionate ballet of love and lust. Jock's erection grew against Scamp's belly, and the pup's own excitement grew as well. Scamp's tail wagging rapidly. He couldn't resist the feeling of being close to Jock, and he knew that Jock felt the same way.
Little did they know that Si and Am sent Mister Nuts to watch over Jock's doghouse. He entered the doghouse before them and hid in a specific spot, watching everything that was going to happen with a camera to take pictures of every moment of their intimate encounter.
Jock: Suck it.
Scamp obeyed, eager to please Jock. He took Jock's knot into his mouth, licking and sucking with all the passion he could muster. Jock's breath grew ragged as he watched his pup pleasure him.
Jock grabbed the pup's ears, guiding his head and increasing the pace. The squirrel, took pictures, eager to capture every moment of their union. The sound of the camera was muffled by their panting and moaning, the flashes going unnoticed in the dim light of the doghouse. The squirrel, hidden in the corner, took a moment to appreciate the scene before it. The innocence of the puppy, the dominance of the older dog, and the love that was clearly visible between them.
Jock pulled Scamp's head away, his knot throbbing with the need for release. He flipped the pup onto his back, his own desire reaching a peak.
Jock; I need you now, Scamp
Scamp's eyes sparkled with excitement as Jock positioned himself over the pup, his knot poised at the entrance to the puppy's tight butt hole. With a gentle push, Jock entered Scamp, filling him with warmth and love. The pup's eyes widened, but he didn't protest. Instead, he whimpered softly, his legs spreading wider to accommodate Jock's thickness. The Scottish Terrier began to move, his hips rocking back and forth in a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through the young dog's body.
Scamp's moans grew louder, the desire was too intense. Jock picked up the pace, his knot swelling even more. He knew he was close. Scamp's little body was writhing beneath him, his whimpers growing more and more desperate.
Jock: Oh Scamp, You're so tight.
Scamp's eyes were closed tightly, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He liked the way Jock made him feel.
As Jock's knot grew even larger, Scamp felt his own little penis start to throb. He looked up at Jock, his eyes pleading for more. With a final, deep thrust, Jock came inside Scamp, filling him up with warmth. The pup yelped. The squirrel took one last photo, the flash momentarily blinding them both. They didn't see the squirrel scurry away, its mission accomplished.
Jock pulled out gently, his knot still pulsing with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He looked down at Scamp, who was panting heavily, his eyes glazed over with pleasure. He licked the pup's face, tasting the sweetness of his fur.
Jock: Was it good, sweetie?
His voice hoarse.
Scamp nodded, his eyes still closed.
Scamp: Yes, Uncle Jock. It was amazing.
Jock felt a mix of relief and love wash over him. He kissed Scamp's forehead gently and pulled out, his knot still throbbing with the last vestiges of pleasure.
Scamp looked up at him with a contented smile, his tail wagging slightly.
Scamp: Can we do it again soon?
Jock chuckled and nuzzled the pup's neck.
Jock: We'll have to be careful, Scamp. If anyone finds out, it could ruin everything.
The mention of their secret brought a pang of anxiety to Scamp's heart, but it was quickly replaced by the warmth of Jock's affection.
Scamp: I don't care, I just want to be with you.
Jock sighed and gave Scamp a gentle nuzzle. Jock: I know, love. But we have to be smart. We can't let anyone else know.
The squirrel had made it back to where Si and Am were waiting. He dropped them at their paws.
Si: Look at this, Am. They're really doing it!
Am: They broke the deal. So we're gonna show these pictures to Lady and Tramp
Si nodded