Patreon Compilation – Fic #49 – Hanzo/McCree + Genji – continuation B1F2; foreskin play; BJ; animal people; cock and ball worship; voyeurism – Old Dogs and New Tricks (Patreon)

Continuation of this fic (AO3 link)

Jesse and Hanzo are usually one of mind. Hanzo has been fascinated with the hairy mutt the second he’s put eyes on him in the little tent outside the village, and while he’s been shy about his need, he’s soon come around to craving the mutt’s charming rudeness.

He’s let him knock him up without much of a problem (at first a bit afraid of the big ruddy cock his playmate is sporting) but as soon as the first jitters were out of the way, Genji had been able to witness his pets lounging together, eating together, and… playing together.

Hanzo is well underway with his first batch of puppies when Genji therefore is alarmed by his pet’s yowling and hissing; much more like a cat than a canine.

He turns from the missives he is putting together, and watches with a frown as Jesse tries to mount Hanzo on the pillows he had been lounging on.

Hanzo’s face is a bright red as he curls his hips away from the mutt – though his swelling belly does make the endeavor a lot more difficult than it used to be.

Genji watches quietly as Jesse keeps trying to mount, his cock a needy brick red, strings of pre-cum already starting to drip from the tip and getting the expensive pillows dirty… all the while Hanzo is swatting at him and turning away; even biting in his desperation which at least gets the mutt to back off for a moment, a hilariously confused expression on his face.

His strong muscles are trembling in the afternoon light creeping in through the heavy curtains designed to keep the heat out. He is ready to mount and fuck and get out his energy, and the fact that his bitch is fending him off is making him look absolutely baffled. Like he can’t understand how this could have happened.

Genji, for his part, is intrigued as well. The missives he has to write are important, but they can wait a little longer until he has unearthed the secret of Hanzo’s unusual unwillingness.

His pet comes crawling towards him as he sees him approaching and Genji smirks, slyly glancing towards Jesse who looks even more upset now. He tries to come closer as well, but Genji curls his fingers into the back of Jesse’s collar and pulls him away again. He tells him to sit – and that, at least, works by now. Jesse sits and does not try to approach again, though he does whimper softly.

Genji meanwhile is slowly dragging a hand along Hanzo’s spine.

“What’s gotten into you?” he murmurs softly. Hanzo is usually so well-behaved… a little prissy bitch, yeah, but always willing to play with cock. Especially with the ruddy cock of his stud.

As Genji’s fingers trail down, his hips try to dip away again. Hanzo makes a soft sound of protest but after a moment of struggle and remembering how to be a good boy for his master, he gets up on all fours again.

His belly is by far not as big as it is going to get, but it already looks obscene, swinging beneath him.

Genji murmurs a bit of praise and slides his fingers between Hanzo’s cheeks.

Hanzo yowls, and Genji grunts in understanding as he leans around and has a look at the bitch’s cunt. It is swollen and red; not as ruined looking as Hanzo’s yowling would indicate, but definitely looking like it aches.

“Poor little one,” Genji croons at him. He pats his rump and gets up to retrieve Hanzo’s panties which will dissuade further breeding attempts by Jesse who is looking very concerned for the state of his erection now as he watches his bitch getting barred, and looking a lot calmer for it.

Genji pets the both of them on the head. The agitated red of Hanzo’s face starts to dissipate when he realizes that he is no longer free prey for Jesse, and he flicks his ears; a lot more sly all of a sudden.

He leaves them to it. Jesse will have to figure out another way to empty his balls, and Hanzo looks ready to torment him through all of it.

Genji sits back down at his desk, leaning across the letters he is composing, thoughtfully dragging the tips of his fingers against his lips. He will have to travel again soon, but he is unsure whether Hanzo would be able to accompany him in his state…

He doesn’t know how long he is immersed in his thoughts when he is distracted by a thump and a groan from behind him. He pauses and turns to look, brows rising as he sees Jesse still sitting like a good boy, and Hanzo on all fours in front of him, head lowered to his stud’s groin, sniffing delicately at an erection that doesn’t look like it is going to calm down any time soon.

Intrigued, Genji puts his pen down and stands to slowly wander over.

By the time he is next to them again, Hanzo has started carefully lapping at the ruddy cock that’s standing at attention for him, and Genji can’t deny the visual appeal of the pink, slippery tongue against the mutt’s cock.

As far as he knows, Hanzo has never done anything like it, and he wonders how he suddenly got the idea to try something like this out, but he is not going to complain about it. He slowly crouches down next to the two of them, extending a hand and petting it between Hanzo’s fluffy black ears.

“There you go… tormenting him a bit in turn, are you? It is only fair.”

Jesse does not look like he finds it especially fair. His face is as brick red as his cock and contorting into the most amusing masks as he seems to be trying to figure out whether he loves the sensation of the slippery muscle against his aching dick or whether that is just one more now-painful sensation when all he wants to do is fuck a silky hole and shoot his load.

Hanzo looks a lot more composed and calm now that he is wearing his panties and there is no danger of Jesse mounting his aching little slit again. He slowly lies down on the pillows again without losing contact to the needy erection bobbing in front of his nose.

He is lying a bit on his side in deference to the heavy belly he is sporting, his hands curled against his chest.

At times, he looks more like a feline than a canine, but Genji does not mind. He likes how delicate Hanzo is with everything. A prissy little bitch that is hungry for attention.

Genji keeps slowly petting his head but his gaze is on Hanzo now focusing his attention on the fat tip as he realizes that the salty liquid keeps on dribbling from there.

Jesse has become a bit of a smug little bastard since knocking Hanzo up, and Genji is not really fond of the thought of doing something good to him other than letting him get his dick wet whenever he so desires, but he also really wants to see his pet’s mouth speared on cock, so he curls his fingers into the hair at the back of Hanzo’s head and guides him.

Hanzo makes a sound of confused protest, his sly, dark eyes sliding over to glance at his owner, but he lets himself get directed to where Genji wants him. There is a moment of confusion as he does not understand what Genji wants from him, and then finally Genji manages to nudge the tip into his pets mouth – and Hanzo does not need much more encouragement to figure out what he is supposed to do.

He sucks cock like he’s done it all his life. A bit sloppy and uncoordinated, but definitely enthusiastic. Every now and then Jesse whimpers, but Genji is not sure whether Hanzo’s sharp little canines caught against his cock or whether he just is very afraid of his pride and joy between the mean fangs of his bitch.

Whatever it is, it does not keep him from carefully rocking his hips a little; trying to fuck between Hanzo’s lips and farther down into the silky clench of his throat.

Hanzo pulls back whenever he gets too wild – he does not seem willing to try it out yet.

His hands are still curled against his chest, eyes near-closed as he suckles meditatively at the fat cock. His lips look wet and pink and delicious, and Genji’s cock is alerting him to the fact that it has been quite a while since he last utilized his pet for its purpose.

He is already reaching for Hanzo to pull him off and put his mouth to better use on his body when Jesse yowls and Hanzo’s ears flatten against his head suddenly. Hanzo pulls back, face scrunched up, and only just manages to clench his eyes shut before the thick rope of cum spurting from Jesse can hit him.

Genji snorts as he watches how Hanzo starts to lap at the mess but somehow manages to look like he is supremely put out by the experience.

Staring at Jesse’s nervously blissed out face he thinks that from now on Hanzo’s cunt might find a bit of more rest, at least...