Chaos at the Dog Park

 

Dandelion seeds and tufts of grass flew in front of Joey's face as he ran frantically through the field in terror. Behind him he could hear the sound of two rapidly approaching, howling dogs who seemed to gaining on him despite his best efforts to flee. Joey let out out a shriek as he ran behind Parker's legs.

Parker looked down to see Joey, his miniature pinscher, cowering behind him as two enormous Rottweilers bounded toward him as their leashes whipped behind them in the dirt. He swooped down and snatched up the shaking pinscher just as the dogs reached him snarling and jumping up on him, their heavy front paws pressing into his chest. Parker wasn't afraid of dogs, per se, but these two seemed especially aggressive despite their wildly wagging tails.

The dog owners were mostly young men who were clearly more interested in hanging out with each other and smoking than actually caring for their dogs, which might as well been fashion accessories. To make matters worse, most of them seemed to have not control over their pets as they ran around randomly fighting with each other and otherwise being disruptive. It seemed to Parker as if they had all just gotten dogs at some point because they thought it would be fun, got bored, then only put in the bare minimum effort. 

As he held Joey safely out of the reach of his overly eager admirers and scanned the park. He assumed that someone would notice their out of control fur kids and come running, but the three other men in the park were laughing in a group totally oblivious. This wasn't the first time Parker had problems with these particular dogs and while he impatiently waited for their owner to finally pay attention, he contemplated reaching into this backpack and pulling out his bag of Sticky Snax, gooey round balls of fresh ground beef, syrup and bacon grease in an attempt to distract them. The only issue was that he couldn't possibly reach the bag slung over his shoulder behind his back while still holding Joey.

"Um, can someone grab these two?" Parker called out.

A tall, handsome blonde glanced over and took a final drag of his cigarette before rolling his eyes and walking over.

"Come on now! Rocky! Bowser! Down!"

Rocky and Bowser turned to their owner, did the dog equivalent of an eye roll, and continued harassing Parker whose shirt was now covered in large, muddy paw prints and thick drool. Poor Joey was shaking like a leaf, looking down from his perch in terror.

"I would appreciate it if you did a better job looking out for you dogs,"

Parker said through gritted teeth. The blonde, who barely seemed physically capable to drag his own dogs a few feet away turned and cut Parker an annoyed look.

"Look buddy, it's an off leash dog park. Risk is yours..."

The young blonde's self righteous speech was interrupted as Bowser broke free from his leash and charged toward a huge Dalmatian.

"Tigger!" 

A muscle bound Latino who was barely in his twenties, and barely fitting into his skin tight outfit, raced behind the Dalmatian but couldn't catch him before it lunched at Bowser.  Soon a third large, out of control dog joined the fray and Parker shook his head in smug self satisfaction as the dogs three young, fit and handsome owners wrestled the throng of fur and teeth apart. Parker turned to leave when he was suddenly knocked on his back by Bowser - who had been left unattended during the melee. Parker lost his grip on Joey who tumbled forward almost perfectly into Bowser's waiting mouth.

"Joey!"

The large Rottweiler growled and violently shook Joey's tiny body like a rag doll. Joey yelped in terror than injury but the big dumb dog's wagging tail made it obvious Bowser thought this was all a game. By now the earlier dog pile had been broken up and the blonde, the Latin and a third young man - a tall ginger barley containing a large standard poodle - were huddled together watching and laughing. The blonde and his friends were all pointing and laughing as Parker skittishly tried to rescue his horrified dog from the dog's jaws, only to recoil when Bowser's playful demeanor turned violent whenever Parker got too close. Finally, Parker had enough.

He reached into his backpack, pulled out his bag of Sticky Snax and pulled one out. He grimaced at the feeling of the already slimy ball that had melted somewhat in the hot sun.

"Here boy!"

Bowser cocked his head, dropping Joey, as Parker held the treat aloft. He started to bark and jump up and Parker took advantage of his distracted state to slowly back away. His plan was to keep the bigger dog distracted whilst he and Joey made their way to the gate...

"Hey! Don't be feeding my dog that nasty shit!"  the blonde barked.

Indeed, the semi-melted, dripping red ball looked quite repulsive, though Bowser seemed more attracted to its meaty smell than its off putting appearance. 

"I said, don't feed my dog, motherfucker!"  

Parker's eyes grew wide as the blonde purposefully let his second Rottweiler off leash and instructed it to charge. The beast ran forward and Parker, in a panic, threw the Sticky Snax like a baseball, but with wildly inaccurate aim. The blonde growled and let out a yelp of surprise as the dense, meaty ball landed against the crotch of his shorts with a wet splat. The Sticky Snax burst on impact, covering the blonde's bulging shorts with a chunky red stain of delicious raw meat and bacon.

"Tigger!"

There was a loud snap as the Dalmatian's leash snapped, pulling the cocky Latin kid to the ground. Second's later the blonde let out a shriek as he was knocked backward by the large, suddenly aggressive Dalmatian who was resting on the blonde's chest.  The Dalmatian licked its chops and drooled before burying its head into the blonde young man's ample bulge. 

The blonde let out a blood curdling scream and his muscular legs kicked wildly into the air as the Dalmatian's hang like teeth pierced the fabric of his shorts and sank into his beefy left nut.

Meanwhile, Bowser and Rocky were aggressively jumping on Parker who responded by tossing two more Sticky Snax. The first landed several yards away and was snatched up quickly by Bowser and the next was hurled randomly in the general direction of the Latin and red headed jock were racing toward their now-bleeding friend. 

As the Dalmatian tore the blonde's junk to shreds, the second ball of meat collided with the ginger's huge, bulging crotch and exploded. Parker grimaced as the horrified jock's bulge was bitted by the poodle. He screamed and fell to his knees, covering his bleeding crotch as the Latino pulled at the collar of the Dalmatian. Joey stood watching the chaos with a look of satisfaction as Parker ran to help. He had another Sticky Snax in his hand he was going to use as a lure but he tripped and fell, letting the meaty snack fly. Unfortunately, it landed on the Latino's pants.

"Christ!

The blonde's right testicle was skewered by the dog's teeth as chunks of his left hung from the dog's mouth. 

Meanwhile, the red head's package was being systematically annihilated as Bowser, Rocky and the poodle fought over the delicious, gooey treat that had broken open all over his crotch. Unfortunately, the dog's teeth weren't distinguishing between the remnants of the Sticky Snax and his large, egg-sized ball and thick cock and the three sets of teeth viscously sank into his manhood like a doggy buffet. Rocky took the stud's entire left nut into his mouth and his tail wagged excitedly as he snapped his head back, shaking it as he worked to free his new toy. The poodle had chomped off a chunk of the ginger jock's thick cock and was avidly chewing it whilst the second Rottweiler had torn the trapped stud's last testicle in half.

"Ooooh!" the Latin charmer screamed in bloody murder.

Parker instinctively winced at the sick, wet crunching that came as yet another large, hungry dog chomped between his legs without regard to what else he might bite.  Parker looked on in horror, desperately throwing out snacks and trying to pull the dogs off, but by now the scene was beyond chaotic.  The three jocks screamed as their mounding crotches were torn into meaty shreds. No sooner had Parker pulled one dog off, than another came to the charge. The poor red head was taking the most egregious abuse as three dogs tore into his manhood, ripping it literally to pieces.

Thick tendril like strands were being torn away from each crotch and swallowed as the three's chance of having kids diminished.  Unsurprisingly the red head was the first one totally scooped from the gene pool. He passed out in shock as Rocky unceremoniously swallowed the last vestige of his testicles.  

The blonde shrieked as he felt his last testicle torn from his body. The dog who had claimed the meaty prize wagged his tail as he took the severed, huge organ off to be devoured in peace.

"Help! Help me!"

The Latino's cock was gone, swimming in a dog's stomach, while his massive huevos were turned into ground beef by the dog's crushing jaws. Unfortunately for him, they were still mostly attached so he could feel in excruciating detail as his nuts were mauled flatter and flatter until.

BLOOSH

Both of his heavy nuts exploded into a chunky spray in the dog's jaws. The chaos had unfolded so quickly, and the dogs were such efficient castration machines, that all six balls and three, thick meaty cocks were destroyed in a matter of minutes. Parker looked down at the splayed, handsome lads in horrified disbelief before being overcome with panic and slightly nauseated by their wrecked crotches and passed out.  

Joey licked Parker's face, desperate to wake him as Rocky sauntered over, his jowls bloody, and sniffed curiously at Parker's crotch.  Parker's own large nuts bulged invitingly in his shorts and - in the chaos - he had gotten a fair amount of the Sticky Snax juice on his pants. As Rocky sniffed and started to lick the gooey treat off Parker's crotch, another dog came over. 

Then another. 

And another...