The Model - Chapter Eight
#8 of The Model
This is a gay themed story that has been sitting on my computer for a while, so I decided to develop it into a new short series.After being hired to help with photoshoots for an underwear company, I developed an obsession with one of their models, a handsome Doberman by the name of Kurt Hauser. I never thought I'd stand a chance with someone like that. Until now...
Chapter Nine to follow soon...
My head was spinning a little after drinking the wine last night.
I had spent most of the morning laying in bed cuddled up to Kurt. The Doberman held me as I wrested my head against his chest. "Our shoot is at one pm this afternoon," Kurt explained gently. I nodded and kept my head in place. "I still feel kinda drained after talking to my Dad," I admitted. "Yeah, I can understand that bud," Kurt sighed. The Doberman opened his mouth to say more but was interrupted by the sound of his house phone. "I'll be right back." He said, giving me a kiss as he got up to answer it. I listened out as he began talking to someone on the other end. Hi mother. Yes I'm good, how are you and Dad? Oh, that's a shame I was looking forward to seeing him, will Tobias be there? Awesome, I mean that's good to hear. Listen, I was wondering if I may bring a friend along. Yes, that kind of friend, I think you and Dad will like him though. That's great I'll pass on the message to him. Anyway, you have a good day mother. We'll see you soon. Bye! I rolled over in bed as Kurt slid beneath the sheets next to me. "That was my mother," he explained. "It seems my brother won't be coming back from Hawaii after all, but she was asking if I wanted to have dinner at their house on Thursday, I mentioned you and she knew instantly you were my boyfriend and said you were welcome to come too." I opened my mouth and remembered the Hollywood studio wanted to interview me on Thursday. A pang of guilt shot through me as I saw Kurt's smile shrink slightly as he sensed my hesitation. "I can understand if you're nervous bud, especially after last night," Kurt replied. "No, it's not that," I splayed my ears. "My interview is on Thursday." "Oh, right. I forgot about that," Kurt replied. "That is exciting." "We could see your parents another day, what about Wednesday?" the suggestion slipped out before I could register what I was saying. "Hmm, that's tomorrow but it'd probably be fine. I'll ask my mother," Kurt replied as the smile returned to his muzzle. He grabbed his phone and I watched as he sent her a text. His phone buzzed a moment later. "She says that's fine and we'll see them tomorrow," he replied with a smile.
Already meeting his parents, this is moving quickly.
I downplayed the thought, it was bound to happen sooner or later. I opened my laptop and found a low-cost flight leaving for LA on Thursday morning. My phone buzzed and I picked it up to see a message from Chadwick.
Hey Dude, I hope you and your Doberman are well. Wanna meet for coffee at that place Kurt took us? My mom has been talking to me more, I wanna to tell you about it & you tell me about the chat with yours.
I messaged back and said we should.
Cool, we're in San Amador now in fact.
"That was Chadwick," I explained to Kurt. "He says there's been some developments with his mother and wants to meet. I'd like to get out and have some fresh air to clear my spinning head." "Awesome, we shall do that," Kurt replied. "Positive developments I hope." I stood and went to fetch some underwear, smiling to myself as I picked out the_Beta_ briefs I had first modelled with Kurt before I tugged on some jeans. Kurt put on a button up shirt and black jeans. "Ready?" Kurt asked. I nodded and we walked out. "I meant to ask you more about your siblings," I said as we walked out to the car. "Max is the one currently serving in the navy," Kurt explained as he unlocked the car. "He's a year older than me. My younger brother is Tobias, he's just finished high school." "Quite an age difference," I replied, climbing into the car. "Yeah, he's what my parents called a happy accident, but he's a good kid. You'll like him too," Kurt said. The Doberman fired up the engine and we drove along towards the Boardwalk district.
Chadwick and Reggie were waiting outside the café as Kurt and I arrived. "Hey dudes!" The Coyote wagged his tail as he hugged us both. Reggie also stepped forwards and gave me a hug. "Shall we?" I said, before leading everyone inside. Sam the Husky was behind the counter and recognised us as we walked in. "Hi guys!" He called. We made for the same table we had sat at last time and I ordered another green tea. "So man, how's it going with your parents?" Chadwick asked. "I only spoke with my father in the end," I explained. "He wasn't shouting or anything, but he was really awkward. He told me not to tell my friends." I sighed. "Same with my mom at first," Chadwick replied. "Which is silly since all my friends already know." "And not to tell anyone else in the family, that was it really," I added with a shrug. "Yeah, all very similar to my first talk with my mom dude," Chadwick mused. "So, you had another chat with your mother?" I asked as Sam set our drinks on the table. "Yeah, she called and this one went pretty well," the Coyote grinned. "Well, compared to the last one anyway. She called me and was being very motherly, like I was a cub again." "She didn't ask if you'd try not being gay? My father did," I cut in. "Oh boy, no she didn't do that," Chadwick replied. "This time she was being kinda nice, I mean asking how my day was going, did I have any games coming up, then she asked a little about Reggie. I explained he played ball too, which she seemed to approve of." I nodded as Chadwick spoke.
I guess I have more of a challenge if Chadwick's mother didn't ask if he would stop being gay, but she mellowed out. Perhaps mine will too.
I remembered the phrase "time is a healer" and wondered if it would apply to my parents. Kurt reached under the table and took my paw, I wondered if the same thought had crossed his mind. "What did she ask about Reggie?" I probed. "His species, what his career choices were, what his parents did, what his hometown was like. That's from what I can remember," Chadwick explained. "I think she was trying to make sure that he wasn't like a drug dealer or some kind of weird dude with pink fur and nipple piercings." "Hey, I want to dye my fur pink," Reggie cut in and we all laughed. "Jerry the Fox at Wolf & Coyote used to have his nipples pierced," Kurt explained. "Doug says they're super sensitive because of it, so he likes it if you lick his pecs and nipples." "Ew, that'd be hot, but trying to imagine my cousin doing that?" Chadwick pulled a face. "We also had a look at the Wolf & Coyote website, Kurt and Doug Menzies look hot on it, but thankfully Alec isn't there yet." He added. "You're just saying that to tease me," I sighed. "You'll be on there soon, the ranges we have been modelling come out next month," Kurt explained, giving my paw another squeeze. "And you know who Doug is?" He added to Chadwick. "Oh for sure dude, we started watching Sorry I'm Your Roommate on HitFlicks last week, it's hilarious. Do you guys watch it?" "No, never have," I admitted. "Wait, dude you work with Doug Menzies and you don't even watch his show?" Chadwick laughed. "I've watched a couple of episodes, it's... not to my taste," Kurt explained. "We like to tease Doug about it though." "Heh, I love the way he speaks in it," Reggie chuckled. He turned to Chadwick and they both cleared their throats. "Well I'm sorry I'm your roommate!" They both chorused in exaggerated Australian accents. "Come to the Wolf & Coyote office and do that to Doug, in that exact same voice, he loves it," Kurt teased. We all laughed at the thought.
We were still laughing as we left the café. "Well, hang in there dude," Chadwick said, giving me a hug. "I'm sure next time your parents call they'll be mellower. We should get together and see them with my mom." "Yeah, the united front thing we talked about," I replied. "As much as it makes us sound like a crappy super hero group, yeah we should do that," Chadwick grinned as his tail wagged. I exchanged a hug with Reggie while Kurt embraced Chadwick. "See ya later dudes!" Chadwick called before the pair walked off. "We should probably head back home to shower and then onto the studio," Kurt explained. "We're doing some wifebeaters and hoodies today, as well as underwear." "Oh cool," I replied, although inside I started to wonder if this would be my last photoshoot if I got the job in LA.
Would that mean having to leave Kurt?
I found myself feeling depressed at the prospect, especially after we had all shared laughs with Chadwick in the café. "You okay bud?" Kurt asked. "Yeah, fine," I replied putting on a smile and squeezing the Doberman's paw. "If you're sure?" He asked as we reached the Lotus. "Yup, positive," I claimed. "I enjoyed hanging out with Chadwick and Reggie." "Same, your cousin is a good guy to have on your side," Kurt smiled as we climbed into the car.
We drove back to the apartment and I found myself looking forward to the ritual of showering with Kurt before we left for the shoot. "So, here's a deal. I'll do my usual strip routine if you..." Kurt began, but was interrupted as my phone began buzzing. I looked down and saw with a jolt of shock that it was my mother's cell number. "It's my mother," I whispered to Kurt, as if she was already listening in. "Answer it," the Doberman encouraged. I took a deep breath and accepted the call. "Hello," I said nervously. "Alec," said my mother's voice. "I wanted to catch you. Are you at work today?" "I'm going in a little while," I explained carefully. "Ah. Well, I wanted to speak to you last night but I am still trying to digest your... news," my mother explained awkwardly in her clipped voice. "So, you say you have a new... friend?" "Yes, that's right. His name is Kurt," I replied. "I see, and who is this Kurt then?" "He's a Doberman, he used to serve in the military," I explained. Part of me was feeling glad that my mother was at least partially curious. "I see," my mother repeated. "I also have a job interview," I continued. "Over in LA." "And that is for?" "Working as a designer for a movie studio," I explained. "Well, I'd rather you had gone down the engineering route, but that sounds respectable enough. Well, goodbye for now Alec." She said before hanging up. I glanced up to see Kurt watching with interest. "How did that go?" He asked. "She seemed okay," I replied. "Blunt, but she kind of asked about you. I told her about your military past." "What did she say?" Kurt asked, leaning forwards out of interest. "Not very much," I replied, splaying my ears. "She just said I see and hung up. It's hard to tell what she's thinking to be honest." "Well, it's progress. She's not shouting at you, and she let you state your case, to an extent," Kurt reasoned. I smiled and took his paw. "You're always kind," I sighed before kissing him. Kurt smiled and kissed me back before glancing at the clock on the wall. "We'd better shower, come on mister, let's get you clean," Kurt grinned playfully, taking me by the paw to lead me to the shower.
We arrived at the studio half an hour later just as Doug pulled up in his Porsche. "How's it going mates," he called as we walked through the lobby to the elevator. "I'm good," I replied, wagging my tail. "I'm interested to see what today's shoot will be like." "A fun one from what I hear," Doug grinned. "Also, the only thing Rex could talk about last night was your arses and how great they were to lick." "I see we made an impression," Kurt laughed as we stepped into the elevator. We rode upwards and the doors opened into the studio. The set was decorated to look like a jungle and Alex the Fennec Fox was putting the finishing touches to it. Jerry and Spencer were already waiting. "Hey fellas," Carl called, waving his paw. "I left what you'll be modelling today over there." He gestured to a table and I walked over to examine the items. There was a pair of regular dark blue Wolf & Coyote briefs and next to them a pair camo print briefs, not unlike the first pair I had modelled, but this time in a traditional black and green khaki design. There was a jock folded next to it that looked like a pair of regular briefs at the front, only the back was missing.
Hmm, I like these.
Folded up next to the underwear was a tight black tank top and a navy blue hoodie sporting the Wolf & Coyote logo. "I like the look of all these," Kurt mused. "Okay dudes, you'll be doing the tank tops and hoodies first before we move onto the underwear," Carl explained. "Alec, if you could wear the blue underwear with your tank top, I tried colour coordinating everything." I slipped out of my clothes and tugged on the blue briefs (again very silky) followed by the tank top. The top was made from similar material to the underwear but fitted snugly against my chest and defined me as having an athletic build, even if I wasn't quite as muscular as Kurt and the others. "You like it?" Kurt grinned, pulling on a grey tank top and a pair of red briefs. "Yeah, I do," I replied, wagging my tail. "Fellas, if you could all stand against this white backdrop and I'll take photos of each of you in turn," Carl announced. "Alec, if wanna go first?" I stood in front of the white backdrop next to the set while Carl began snapping away. That's good, tense your chest a little for me. Excellent! I could see Kurt grinning and giving me the thumbs up in the background. "That top looks great on you!" He called. Carl snapped away for another minute and then gestured for me to step away. "You've really settled into this," the Jackal remarked, giving me a slap on the back. "Remember to give your details at the end, we need to make sure you're paid." I could feel my tail wagging as I stood next to Kurt and we watched as Doug stood up for his photos. The Dingo was sporting a dark green tank top with a pair of light blue briefs. "You still up for giving Doug payback for ruining our pics?" Kurt grinned. "Heh, yes. What do you have in mind?" I asked. Kurt kept the grin on his muzzle as he whispered to me.
An hour later Carl finished snapping photos of all of us in the tank tops and hoodies. My tail wagged as the Jackal announced we could keep all of them. "Okay fellas, if you could put on the new undies and I'll see you on the set," Carl instructed. Kurt fixed me a wink as we walked to the washroom at the back. Doug walked in front of us carrying his bundle clothing. We all piled inside and I closed the door behind us. "Hey mates, as anyone seen my phone?" Doug asked, searching in his clothes. The Dingo was bent over so his briefs clad ass was pointing right at us. "Found it!" He called happily. "Okay now!" Kurt whispered. We both raced over and Kurt grabbed Doug in a headlock. "Oi mates, what the fuck?" Doug exclaimed as he wriggled about. "Did you ruin our photos the other day by flashing your butt?" Kurt growled with a grin on his muzzle. "Um, maybe," Doug chuckled nervously. "Well, here is the deal. To be released you have to do the following..." "Go on," Doug said, still struggling. "You must paw Alec and I before giving us a rimjob, I feel tired so I need someone to help me get hard," Kurt explained. "Fine!" Doug huffed, rolling his eyes while trying to stifle an amused grin. I looked down and saw a definite bulge in the Dingo's briefs. "See, he's hard already," I chuckled as I yanked off my tank top. Kurt and Doug did the same so we were all standing in our underwear. I watched as Doug pressed his snoot into Kurt's bulge and nosed it. "Good boy," Kurt growled, putting a paw behind Doug's head and grinding his bulge into the Dingo's face. "Now take them off." Doug grinned and slid his underwear down causing his dick to flop out. Doug wrapped a paw around Kurt's shaft and began jerking. "What should we have for dinner tonight?" I asked casually. "Hnng, perhaps stir-fry?" Kurt groaned as Doug kept jerking him. I leant over to kiss Kurt on the muzzle. "Ew, guys," Doug teased. "Keep jerking Dingo," Kurt growled domineeringly. "Fuck, you're gonna get off me soon, better start on Alec." Doug gripped and pulled my briefs down. My cock had also emerged from its sheath and Doug began stimulating the shaft while kneading my balls with his other paw.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the Dingo's paw-pad clamped around my dick. "Hey, can we get one of those too, help a bro out?" Spencer asked. I looked up to see the Wolf ease his briefs down so his dick poked out. Jerry was doing the same and the Fox looked completely hard already. "Here, I'll do you Spencer. You don't mind if I do Alec?" Kurt asked. "Not at all, ahh," I groaned as Doug kept jerking. "I think you'd better stop or I'm gonna cum too." "Very well then mate," Doug replied. "Okay Kurt, turn around if I have to lick your arse." Kurt turned and took Spencer's dick in his paw to stroke the Wolf's shaft while Doug knelt behind him. "I guess I'd better do yours," I said to Jerry. "Heh, I'm already hard but I won't say no," the Fox chuckled. He walked over and I took his dick in my paw. I remembered something Kurt had told me the other day that Jerry was especially sensitive around the pecs. I craned by head and gave them a lick. The Fox gasped and groaned. "Ahh damn, who told you about that?" He moaned as I kept licking while jerking his cock. "Kurt," I replied with a grin. I glanced over and saw Doug had his muzzle buried in my boyfriend's ass, licking and kissing his hole. "He's good, although Rex is still the best," Kurt moaned. "Bloody hell, if that's your attitude," Doug sighed as he pulled his muzzle out. "Turn around Alec." I let go of Jerry's cock and turned. Doug's muzzle pressed its way into my rump and I let out a low groan as his tongue connected with my tail hole. The Dingo began kissing the bare skin around my hole and lapped over it. I looked down to see Doug easing himself out of his blue briefs as he kept lapping. Pre-cum was starting to form at the tip of my cock and I felt like I was about to ejaculate again. "Fuck, I need to get off," I growled. Doug pulled out from my muzzle and I turned and began jerking myself off. I noticed Kurt had let go of Spencer and was doing the same. His muscular arm flexed as he gripped his dick. "Remember the last part," he growled at me. I knew what he meant. I aimed my cock at Doug and gasped as a warm stream of cum shot out and hit the Dingo on the muzzle. Kurt came a second later, covering Doug in a second load of cum. The Dingo moaned with pleasure as our loads plastered him. "Bloody hell, what a mess," he panted. "I'm gonna have to clean up." I heard the door open and Carl glanced in. "Ready in five... oh honestly fellas, couldn't you wait until after the shoot?" He laughed and sighed. "I can't leave you alone for a few minutes." "Well, put a group of homos together in a room wearing sexy underwear and what do you expect?" Dough replied as a glob of cum dripped off his muzzle and hit him in the chest. "Doug get yourself clean and I'll see you all on the set," Carl instructed before closing the door. "Here," Kurt said. He picked up Doug's discarded briefs from the floor, cupped the Dingo's face in one paw and used them to wipe the cum from Doug's muzzle. "Oi, I was gonna wear those later," Doug sighed. "Well next time don't ruin my photos," Kurt grinned. "And don't sweat it, there's a washing machine here. We'll get them clean while we do the shoot." "If that was your definition of a punishment, I wonder what a reward will look like?" Doug mused as he licked some of the remaining cum from his muzzle before walking to the shower.
A minute later we were on the jungle set wearing the camo underwear. Okay, now all turn and show me your asses! I grinned knowing we were all wearing the backless briefs. I suddenly realised that I had not smiled this much in my life since I had started taking part in the shoots. Flex a little more for me Alec, yes that's awesome! Another pang of sadness hit me as I thought again that this could be one of my last shoots if I went for the job in LA.
Could I leave all this to pursue that?
Then again it was a field that I had aspired to work in. Before we had begun the shoot, Justin Vannucci had emailed to say that my interview was at midday on Thursday. Okay guys, that's enough for today. You were all amazing. We climbed off the set and I couldn't help but admire the sight of Kurt's black and tan ass in the backless briefs.
Can I really leave him behind?
"Right mates, I'm going to retrieve my undies from the wash which_someone_ got all sticky," Doug said in a faux-outraged tone while sticking his tongue out at Kurt. "Hey, don't ruin our photos," Kurt chuckled. "I dunno, I quite liked the one of them showing off their asses," I teased. "Heh, you would," Kurt replied, giving me a kiss on the muzzle. "Oh damn, why do I always forget what day it is?" He added as he checked his phone. "I do that all the time," I shrugged. "Today is Tuesday, we're gonna see my parents tomorrow," Kurt explained. "I need pick some flowers up for my mother before we leave, she'll like that." A jolt of adrenaline coursed through me.
I'm going to see Kurt's parents. Am I ready for this?