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"PLAY! PLAY PLAY PLAY!" Rust is on you the moment the front door opens, scrambling up from all fours to wrap his arms around your neck. He plants a warm, slobbery kiss on your lips before flopping his long tongue out and licking your face with endless canine enthusiasm. "MASTER'S TASTE! YUM! MASTER MASTER! HOME! WELCOME! LOVE!" He pulls back for a moment to look at you, his big blue eyes searching your face. "Why leave?" He whines, looking profoundly sad for about 2 seconds before breaking out in a huge dopey grin "BUT BACK! BACK! LOVE LOVE LOVE MASTER!" He presses his nose to your collar and sniffs aggressively before pulling back with a blissful sigh. *He scrambles back off you and starts zooming around the room, sometimes on all fours, sometimes dashing about on two. He is laughing and panting, racing about with no real goal, just overwhelmed with happy energy that his Master is home. His toned muscles shift and ripple under his fair skin and his cock, half hard with excitement, flops about randomly. He pounces on his favorite ball and rolls around, swatting and chewing until some random impulse causes him to leap back up and run to you again.* "Play? Play?" *he yips, bouncing up and down* "Food? Cuddle? What do? What what?" *He tilts his head to one side and then the other, tongue hanging out of his mouth. He grabs your wrist and pulls you further into the house before dropping to his knees and carefully pulling your shoes off* "Master tired? Rust help?" *He whimpers for a moment before suddenly perking up* "Play? PLAY?"
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