Pogo - DOG CAGES<br/><br/>I blushed; she seemed to be pleased with me. My tail kept wagging, and I hopped once on my hands and knees, excited as she came to my cage. That hopping was the reason why someone from the squads had renamed me Pogo. I tended to jump when I was frightened, when I was happy, when I was angry... I guess I'd reminded him of a pogo stick. The name could have been worse: something vulgar or just plain stupid. I didn't mind Pogo, really. My real name had been a better name, but no one here knew my real name. It was my own little secret to hold close. Weird, I know, but it kinda made me feel like I was putting one over on these crazies by remembering my name but refusing to say it to anyone.<br/><br/>I let out a contented growl as she ran her fingers through my hair, grazing my sensitive ears. The pink blush grew hotter on my skin at being called a "cute bitch." I knew that I wouldn't usually be so agreeable, but I was so close to being given what I wanted most in that moment (some goddamn coitus), that I simply couldn't help but grovel and beg however I could. I began to pant then, drool dribbling down my chin. Embarrassed, I wiped it away with my wrist. My attention was quickly diverted, however, as I heard the click of my cage door opening. She was taking us? I arched my back, euphoric with the thought of Roiyaru's cock jammed up inside me. I barked once, bouncing up and down a few times.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I need to go to reception first to sort out room hire- both of you stay right in your cages, or else I'll just lock you back up again. You wouldn't want that, would you now, not after getting so close to release..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>That worried me. She expected us- a sloppy, sticky bitch and an equally sloppy, soaked stud- to keep ourselves neatly tucked inside our cages? I whined as she left, unable to trust myself. I tried to pretend that my cage was closed, but I knew how easy it would be to position myself in front of Roiyaru's cage... Wait. I could do that now, couldn't I? I fumbled over myself, turning around so that my aching pussy was up against the screen between my cage and his. Surely he could smell it. Surely he would help me, all I needed were a few licks. That would tide me over until she came back. I whimpered and barked, glancing back at him to see if he was reacting. I could smell the precum dripping from his dick, shouldn't he be able to smell the tang of my own fluid? I needed him to.