Past-Part Fills Part 7

Feb 27, 2011 12:31



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Past-Part Fills Part Seven

Fills from past parts can go here!
Fills from the current part (part 22) MUST go in that part's post until it is full.

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Good Boy (1d/1) *end* anonymous May 9 2012, 12:03:42 UTC
Latvia got onto all fours, looking behind him to see a perky little tail. It was cute, the color a perfect match for the mitts he was wearing, and when he shook it was as if the tail was wagging. It made him feel more playful and carefree, like he was the puppy he was pretending to be. Like he wasn’t a constantly worrying nation that looked too young to have an alcohol dependency, but was instead a shy little puppy that loved to be coddled by his master. It was refreshing and consoling, the little boost of courage required for him to try barking. The sound was more of a yip than a bark, very puppy-like in nature, but it was more honest and true than words could be.

Russia chuckled, lowering his hand to the bulge in his lap, and for the first time Latvia noticed that Russia was hard. A flush rose to Latvia’s cheeks as he watched Russia massage himself, reminding him that he was still rather hard as well. “Does Latvia want to help his master?” Latvia gaped, offering a meek nod and shuffling closer. Russia’s smile took on a sharp edge as he unzipped his pants, pulling down the elastic of his underwear and letting his cock out. It was, for lack of a better word, huge. Like every other part of Russia, his dick was big, and Latvia was certain he wouldn’t be able to fit it in his mouth. He fidgeted nervously, unsure of what to do, but Russia’s hand found his head again, softly petting him in a reassuring gesture. Latvia fought to calm the rapid beating of his heart. Russia had done his best to be gentle with Latvia up until now, and that hadn’t changed. He knew Russia wasn’t going to intentionally hurt him, and he distantly wondered if that was the sort of mutual trust all pets had with their owners. With that thought in mind, Latvia leaned forward, dragging his tongue up the length of his erection. Russia grunted, the hand in Latvia’s hair tightening a bit before letting go, running his fingers through the blond hair in encouragement. Latvia continued, this time lapping at the head, short little licks that made Russia mutter and groan. Feeling a bit more confident, Latvia nuzzled Russia’s dick, the action provoking a hiss of appreciation. From thereon out it was a litany of teasing licks and touches, and when Latvia saw the signs of Russia’s approaching orgasm he sucked the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and into the slit. It wasn’t long before Russia let out a strained grunt, releasing into Latvia’s waiting mouth. He did his best to swallow it, but even so he ended up choking a bit, semen dribbling down his chin and eyes watering.

Russia leaned forward, wiping away the liquid with his thumb and panting, “Good boy, Latvia. Good boy. Now let’s be taking care of you too.” Without another word, Russia reached down and began unbuckling the cuff around Latvia’s cock, the relief almost as wonderful as the hand now jerking him off. It only took a few strokes for Latvia to come, a rush of exhaustion and satisfaction overtaking him. He laid his head on Russia’s shoulder, jumping in surprise when Russia set about removing his binds. One by one they came off, straps, paws, ears, tail, and collar all removed and revealing the nation once again. Latvia’s heart sank as reality settled in. He was a nation. A small, shivering, alcoholic nation.

Gloomily, Latvia set about gathering up his clothes, wincing at the pain in his backside as he slipped into his briefs and pants. Shirt fully buttoned, he headed to the door.

“Wait.”

His hand froze on the handle, and Latvia nervously turned to Russia. “Mr. Russia?”

That ambiguous smile from before reappeared, speaking of a promise as Russia himself spoke, “Next week we’ll start training. I’ll teach you how to sit, stay, and lay down on command. Make sure you are prepared, da?”

Ever so slowly, a timid, brilliant smile broke out on Latvia’s face. “Y-Yes, Mr. Russia! I will.”

“Good boy.”

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Re: Good Boy (1d/1) *end* anonymous May 9 2012, 22:11:29 UTC
Ooo. *shivers* Very nice.

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Re: Good Boy (1d/1) *end* anonymous May 10 2012, 00:44:52 UTC
I really liked Latvia's headspace in this, anon. Nice work!

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Re: Good Boy (1d/1) *end* anonymous May 10 2012, 11:09:36 UTC
oooh, anon, me gusta. Actually saw you de-anon'ing but I felt like commenting here. Very, veeeery nice.

I totally forgot this was a past-part fill so that's why I haven't seen the actual prompt in my updated list of kink meme requests.

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