Author's Note

Made with my newfound friend Bronycommander's OC, Hanzal, and also his help translating certain German lines that I didn't know off the top of my head.

We've been talking a fucking lot about Bound and his story overall, so any chapters in the future related to him and Dinky will probably have his ideas in it, so huge thanks to him.

also thank you bro for making me not lonely and sad

[8] The German

It was around noon, and Bound was curled up on the couch in the dark living room, awaiting the end of Dinky’s job. It was then the front door opened, making Bound’s head shoot up and look over the back of the couch at the door, and watch as Dinky entered and flicked the lights on. As she walked in, she noticed a green pegasus hesitantly follow her in, looking around as he softly shut the door with a hind leg.

“Welcome to my home!" Dinky exclaimed. “It's just me and my wolf in here, so we can just sit and chat!" Dinky trotted around the end of the couch with a smile and plopped down on the opposite end of Bound.

“Zhis is pet wolf?” The stallion spoke in broken English with a heavy German accent, reaching a hoof out for Bound to sniff it, which he did. Soon afterwards, Bound hopped from the couch, approaching the stallion’s behind and sniffing his tailhole.

“Is zhis… normal behavior for pet?" The pegasus asked, nervously watching as Bound got to know him the doggy way.

“Very normal," Dinky replied. The stallion adopted a slightly panicked look as Bound reared up and placed his front paws on his back. He then gasped as the tip of the Wolf's penis prodded his tailhole.

“Ah! Vhat is wolf doing?” The pegasus asked.

“Don't worry, Hanzal,” Dinky assured him, hopping off the couch and stopping in front of him, grabbing his hoof and holding it. “Bound is just making sure you aren't a threat.”

“But enter vith you! That not good enough?” Hanzal asked, looking into Dinky’s eyes as Bound’s tip slid into his ass, but went no further.

“Don't worry. It may hurt a tiny bit at first since I doubt you've had anypony fuck your ass, but it'll feel really good, I promise.” Hanzal watched her expression for a moment before answering.

“I trust you.”

Immediately, Bound thrust a fourth of his cock into him, making Hanzal yelp and tighten his grip on Dinky’s hoof. Bound continued to pull out to the tip and thrust hard, making Hanzal yelp once again as the entirety of Bound’s canine cock entered his asshole, all the way up to the knot.

Bound gave Hanzal a few moments to get used to him, then pulled out to the tip, beginning a rhythm on long and full thrusts, pulling out to the tip before thrusting back in.

“Feel so good! You do zhis every day?" Hanzal asked the mare incredulously.

“Almost, but we're shooting for it." Dinky replied before glancing at Bound, then moving her muzzle closer to his.

“Get ready, Hanzal. Bound’s about to cum in your ass."

“What?!" Hanzal exclaimed, before shutting his eyes and biting his lip as Bound sped up to thrice the speed. Soon after, Hanzal’s eyes shot open and he yelped in surprise as Bound popped his knot into his tailhole, before his face transitioned to pure pleasure as his eyes rolled back in his head and his jaw hung open, his tongue out as he let out a loud whorish moan, his body numbing in pleasure as Bound’s seed filled his virgin ass.

“Feels real good, don't it?” Dinky asked, before smiling as Hanzal responded with nothing but another loud moan.

After nearly a minute of non-stop ejaculation, Bound pulled hard and popped his knot out of the stallion and slid the rest of his cock out, leaving Hanzal looking like a pregnant mare.

“But…" Hanzal glanced between the two. “Vhat about- oh!” He was interrupted as Dinky dived beneath him, head tilted to avoid cutting him vertically with her horn, and engulfed his cock up to the ring, giving him enough pleasure to push him over the edge he had been teetering on, wagging her rear under Hanzal’s pleasure ridden expression as she gulped down his goodness for a good while, before carefully backing away and standing up in front of him.

“Now, you won't need to clean up in the restroom since we’ve gotten good at not leaving a mess, so…" Dinky trotted around the couch and sat on the opposite end of Bound, who had returned to his spot after filling Hanzal’s ass.

“Let's get to know each other," Dinky patted the spot next to her, smiling affectionately at the stallion.

Next Day
7:00 AM

Hanzal woke up with a yawn, hugging something warm to his belly as his brain booted. Soon, he realized that the warm object close to him was his newfound friend Dinky, and his sheath rubbing her rear tells him all he needed to know about what happened last night. His ass was also a little sore from the dog sleeping on the opposite end of the sofa. Just then, Dinky yawned as well.

“Mornin’, sleepyhead," Dinky said in a low voice.

“Guten morgen," Hanzal replied.

“I didn't understand that, but with context clues, I got it." She giggled.

“Now come on." She slipped out of his grasp and into a standing position on the floor. “Unless you're gonna fuck me this morning, we better get a move on." She locked eyes with him for a brief moment before he looked away, but smiled anyway.

“I thought so." She crouched with her front legs and nuzzled his crotch, making the leg that laid on top of the other raise in order to give her better access. “Now let's get this big ol’ mare slayer up and running."

She started with his testicles, taking a couple full breaths to inhale his musk and muddy her mind the tiniest bit before getting to work, lapping at his balls and covering them in multiple layers of spit until they were dripping and his shaft was rock hard.

Noticing said rock hard shaft, she began slowly moving up the length, making sure to reach her tongue all around and cover every square inch as she moved to the tip. Once she did reach the tip, she began lapping at his glans, finally making Hanzal moan loudly.

Next, she wrapped her lips around his tip, suckling on it for a few moments before beginning to move down his length at a painfully slow pace, making sure she didn't choke herself on his monster.

After nearly a minute, she reached his medial ring, and confidently slammed herself down, barely feeling him buck back as she once again got a noseful of his overwhelming dick scent.

“Ahhh…” Hanzal sighed, resting a hoof on her mane and affectionately petting it. “Mouth is so good. Scheisse, do not stop.”

Dinky raised halfway up the shaft, then slammed right back down, earning a grunt and a buck from the stallion. She continued this at the fastest pace she could safely, which was almost at rutting speed, then a few minutes later, with no words, he shoved her down to his sheath and wrapped his hind legs around her head, locking her in place as his tip flared and he busted, painting her mouth white as she gulped it down as fast as she could, which was just fast enough to avoid making a mess.

With her golden magic, she quickly wrenched apart his legs and pushed his hoof away, sitting up quickly as she coughed and gulped down air.

“So good,” Hanzal praised, head laid back and staring to the sky… or the ceiling in this case.

“Thanks," she smiled and stood back up, licking her lips. “Now let's get some breakfast," she said before trotting off towards the kitchen with a sway in her rear.