"Hmmm, some interesting flavors down there this morning." Chuck, a stray Carolina said, as he lapped at his sheath, slightly enjoying his own musky flavors, as any canine would. Wet slaps could be heard, as he licked his privates with his tongue, coating them in drool. Chuck then pulled his head away from his groin, leaving the tip of his pink rod exposed from his fluffy sheath. His self grooming had felt quite, good, and it was only natural for a slight erection to form from the stimulation.
Having no owner, Chuck lived out in the forest. He didn't mind, as the canine was always getting up to different fun adventures with his other canine friends, who were either also strays, or had owners who would let them wander out during the day.
And after a nice lick down below, Chuck knew exactly what he'd be doing next on this fine morning… messing with tiny humans! The little creatures were absolutely miniscule, with the grandest of their buildings only reaching up to about the height of his paws. The normal sized anthros of that world didn't seem to pay the humans much attention, often stepping on and crushing their tiny cities without care. So the stray canine was free to find and destroy as many human cities as he'd like without anyone caring! It was one of his favorite pastimes, completely dominating and wiping out the supposedly intelligent creatures. It was such fun knowing how hard the little mites worked to build their cities, only for him to easily destroy everything. Chuck didn’t go a single day, without snuffing out at least a few million of the tiny humans.
After only a few minutes of walking, Chuck had already spotted a tiny human city. The metropolis sat on the edge of a country road. Humans of that city hope they’d be safe there, given how few vehicles drive along the road and how roughly secluded they were. This location had actually been working out quite well for the tiny humans, as beyond a few close encounters, and the occasional giant bird dropping, they had been able to live in relative peace. That was of course up until Chuck had spotted them! The canine eagerly approached, enjoying the faint sound of thousands upon thousands of tiny screams in fear.
What does he decide to do with them?
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