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I watched with Ethan as another scene was being shot for the movie. This one involved the titular ATM chasing one of the actresses down the alleyway. A Hyena called David in a CGI suit was supposed to jump out at the Lioness actress Stephanie before she ran off screaming and tripped over in her high heels, allowing the ATM to eat her. Unfortunately, the scene was being held up since Stephanie had refused to fall over herself, so her stunt double had been brought in to do the fall for her. Matters where complicated further by the fact that the stunt double had done the legal amount of falls they were contracted to do, so another stunt double was being driven in from somewhere.

In the mean time I was not allowed outside since Justin wanted me to stay indoors to draw another set, but I couldn't walk across the room without being in the shot since the set had been widened.

Please come and rescue me Kurt.

"Right, Stephanie I want you to go up to the ATM played by David and pretend to get some cash out, say your line was it twenty or thirty Kent wanted before David jumps out at you. We'll add the part when your double falls later. Got it?" the Bear instructed. "Yes!" Stephanie called back. Rolling! Aaaand action! "Was it twenty or thirty Kent wanted?" Cut! I need more indecisiveness, like you've got to be really questioning that in your mind. Okay? Aaaand action! "Was it twenty or thirty Kent wanted?" Cut! More indecisiveness, like you're about to defuse a bomb and you don't know whether to cut the red wire or the blue wire. "I didn't know there was a bomb in this scene?" Stephanie replied. "Are we gonna do the part where I jump out yet, my arms are getting tired," David called. Action! "Was it twenty or thirty Kent wanted?" CUT! "Ever feel like you're just living in a sitcom sometimes?" Ethan muttered. I merely sighed in response.

Brandon eventually got to shooting the part where the ATM jumped out and chased the Lioness, which I watched with grim amusement as Stephanie gave a less than convincing scream while chased by the Hyena in his skin-tight green CGI outfit. Cut! Brandon called, finally signalling the end of the scene. I glanced at my phone and saw it was five pm. Kurt had set off late that morning so I was sure he would arrive at some point in the evening. I imagined the Doberman driving as fast as he could down the highway to LA. While the crew were taking a break from shooting I walked by the set and back to the room where I'd left my designs. Justin and Charlene were waiting. "Hey Adam, I really liked that topless bar you designed me," the Cheetah grinned. "Like, so hot," Charlene added, smacking her gum. "That's good," I replied neutrally. "But I want you to design something else for the ending scene," Justin continued. "Something romantic." "I thought this topless bar was for the ending?" I asked, feeling confused. "Oh, not anymore. Uh, the budget won't allow for such a big set," Justin claimed, putting on an innocent smile. "We need something simpler, plus the studio now wants a sequel." "Okay," I replied, feeling weary already. "Let's think, something simple, something simple," Justin repeated to himself. "Aha, the final scene shall be in a supermarket!" "A supermarket?" I repeated. "Yes, the two characters are grocery shopping, a nice romantic and domestic thing couples do, and as they exit the store, the ghostly ATM is on the wall outside, showing that it's not been defeated yet."

How the hell did I get into this situation?

"Okay," I sighed. "It's an excellent idea, don't you think Charlene?" Justin asked. "Yeah, totes excellent," the Vixen replied as she played a game on her phone. "Gosh, all this creativity has worn me out. I'm going for dinner at my favourite vegan Peruvian restaurant, you just stay here Adam and keep those magic paws sketching away!" "Help," I murmured. I waited until Justin and Charlene were gone before I stood to leave. I was going to go to my hotel, collect my clothes and wait for Kurt there. I glanced out into the studio and cursed as I saw Tyler Yelling waddling onto the set to talk to Brandon Greene. "Brandon, how is our schedule going?" The Setter asked. "We're doin' some reshoots, but we're gonna get this movie done," the Bear replied gruffly. "Show me what you're shooting," Tyler instructed. "Watch this," Brandon replied, before turning to two actors on the set. I recognised them as Brad the Otter and Jason the Racoon. "Okay, you two are gonna walk past the ATMs, Brad you say your line Fuck, I need money for a taxi ride home and Jason you reply with Look, there's an ATM over there. David is then gonna chase you both down the alley.Got it?" "Yes!" Both actors replied. Rolling! Aaaand, action! "Fuck, I need money for a taxi ride home." "Look, there's an ATM over there." Cut! I need more desperation, you really want some money. Lemme see that desperation. Action! "Fuck, I need money for a taxi ride home." Cut! More desperation, imagine you gotta get home to feed your parrot which is starving, oh and you left the oven on and you haven't watered your plants in three weeks. Think of all those terrible things and show me that desperation! "FUCK! I need money for a taxi ride home!" CUT! I didn't say shout that line. "Fuck... oh you know what I quit," Brad sighed, climbing off the set and walking off. Tyler opening his muzzle as if he was going to live up to his surname of Yelling but he simply shrugged. "Meh, get another actor. I can't think why this is overrunning, must be the actors. I think you have this under control Brandon," Tyler smiled, before he waddled off. "I need dinner, it's been like fifteen minutes since I last ate." The Setter added. My phone buzzed and I looked down to see a message from Kurt.

Hey bud, on the outskirts of LA. See you soon, love you xx

On impulse I grabbed the sketch of the topless bar from earlier due to the drawing of Kurt in the middle before I stole out of the room. I made for the exit but my heart sunk as I saw Justin and Charlene walk back into the building. "Damn, I must have left my wallet around here somewhere. Ah, Adam where are you going?" "I need to go outside," I claimed. "Fresh air gives me ideas." "Well, I hope you're not planning to run off," the Cheetah grinned malevolently. "No," I replied, smiling as innocently as I could. "You know, we'll put the air-conditioning on more powerfully for you, that'll make you feel like you're outside as you draw." "No, really I'd like to go outside," I pleaded. "But going outside will distract you," Justin growled. "I want that fucking sketch done as soon as possible." The Cheetah growled again, before taking a deep breath and counting to five. "You'll get a raise, a lot of money," he said, now smiling and putting on a friendly tone. "Yeah, like a shitload," Charlene added, smacking her gum. "No thank you," I replied. "I'd like to leave." "But... but you can't leave," Justin replied in an exasperated tone. "I won't allow it. You'll stay here until you finish the drawing." "You can just keep me here," I replied. "That's against the law." "So sue me, you're staying and you'll be grateful," Justin replied, the growl returned to his voice. "Yeah, you're like so staying here," Charlene added, looking up from her phone. "No! Frankly, you're weird, all of the people here are weird, I feel like I'm trapped in a scene from Groundhog Day, and the movie is awful." "Yeah, like so awful," Charlene added. Justin shot her a perplexed expression before turning back to me. "Whatever, you're staying," he growled. "I didn't sign a contract to say I had to finish the drawing before you let me leave," I replied. "I have the power over you!" Justin continued, his voice bordering on a scream. "Power concedes nothing without a demand, it never did and it never will, as Frederick Douglas said," Charlene added. In spite of the situation both of us looked at Charlene in shock. The Vixen shrugged and went back to her phone. "Whatever dude, I'm leaving," I replied. I turned on my hind-paws and began marching to the door. "Someone stop him!" Justin screeched, jumping up and down. "Ethan close the door and don't let him out." Ethan was standing by the exit to the sound stage. He looked up and sighed. "You'd better run," the Labrador mumbled. "Okay, I'm going to close the door!" He added in an overdramatic tone, walking as slowly as he could to pull the door shut. I hurried past him. "Thanks," I whispered as I slipped past. "You imbecilic moron, he's gotten out!" Justin screamed. "I've closed the door, oh no he got out," I heard Ethan sigh as he pulled the door closed. "Noooo!" I heard Justin yell as I hurried away from the building.

I called a cab on my phone and sat waiting by the parking lot. My heart pounded in my chest and I was worried Justin would come storming out of the studio to stop me, but thankfully the taxi showed up promptly. I launched myself into the back and gave the Caracal driver directions to my hotel. "Make it quick," I said nervously, glancing out of the back window. I knew realistically Justin couldn't come to the hotel and stop me there, but the Cheetah seemed insane so I couldn't discount that. There was no sign of Justin and I breathed a sigh of relief as we passed under the sign for KQS Studios.

The feeling of relief grew as we pulled up to the hotel and I saw Kurt's green Lotus parked by the front entrance. The Doberman was sitting inside and he immediately climbed out of the car as he saw my taxi drawing up. He was dressed in jeans and a black shirt that emphasised his muscular build that I had missed so much. "Where were you, I was worried," Kurt said, his face was a mixture of concern and relief, but I could see his behind wiggling as if he wanted to wag his tail. I didn't say anything but threw my arms around his muscular chest. "Please don't ever let me do something like that again," I whispered, burying my head into his chest. "The people there were crazy." "It's all right bud, I'm here now," Kurt replied, giving me a kiss on the top of my head. "I need to get my clothes and then we should go," I explained, breaking off to run into the hotel. I rushed up to my room and raced back down the stairs to find Kurt at the desk settling the cost of my room. "You don't have to do that," I panted. "It's okay bud, I don't want you to stress out over it," the Doberman replied. He took my paw and led me back outside. "Why are you so good to me?" I sighed. "Because I love you, now let's get home," Kurt replied as we climbed into his car. "If you see a mad Cheetah and a Vixen coming after us, drive like the wind," I explained. "Okay, but I think we'll outrun them," Kurt chuckled as we drove away from the hotel.

We joined the highway and sat in silence as the Lotus' powerful engine howled. I was enjoying sitting close to the Doberman as we drove along. The sun was now setting and the sky was growing dark. The lights from the oncoming cars reflected in Kurt's brown eyes. The Doberman suddenly let out a yawn. "Excuse me bud, I'm feeling pretty tired. You don't mind if we stop somewhere on the way back?" "Of course not," I replied, reaching out to put my paw on his thigh. "I'm just glad to be with you, wherever we are." "Me too bud, I missed you but I feel sad the whole movie studio gig didn't work out," Kurt sighed. "I'm sure not all movie studios are like that though, you gonna try working for another?" "Honestly, I don't think so," I replied. "I missed you, and I missed Wolf & Coyote. I think modelling is what I want to do." Kurt turned to me and smiled, his brown eyes softening. "That makes me really happy to hear," he said, reaching out to take my paw.

Kurt kept holding my paw until we turned off the highway. "There was a place up here that looked kinda decent," Kurt explained as we began driving down a smaller road. "I hope you don't mind, but I needed to pick something up from my parents' house tomorrow so I don't want to arrive all sleepy, and I forgot to buy my mother some flowers last time so I need to make up for that." "Not at all," I replied. "I enjoyed seeing them last time, honestly." "If I had a tail, I'd wag it," Kurt grinned. "I find it cute when your nub tries to wag," I replied. "It makes it easier to control, unlike my tail which develops a life of its own." "Heh, I'm glad you say that, kids at my elementary school used to tease me for not having a tail," Kurt sighed. I reached out and took his paw again. "I like you just as you are," I said. "Thanks bud," Kurt smiled, leaning over to kiss my cheek. "Ah, here's the place I thought about staying at." Kurt turned the car off the road and down a paved trail leading to a small motel building. The motel didn't look like typical establishments you'd see at the side of the road; concrete block, neon signs and a sketchy atmosphere. This place consisted of individual wooden chalets dotted around a small lake. "This looks nice," I commented as we pulled up to the reception building. "Mmmhmm, I thought it looked like an ideal place to stay as I drove down here to get you. Plus it's secluded enough in case your Cheetah friend tries chasing after us." "Oh no, don't say that," I splayed my ears. "From what I've seen of him, he might." "Heh, I'm sure I could subdue him, a studio worker versus an ex-marine won't be much of a contest," Kurt reasoned. "C'mon, let's see if they have a bed for us. I've been missing having a Coyote to cuddle at night." We climbed out of the car and I admit that I glanced around nervously as Kurt tugged his overnight bag from the back. Thankfully, there was no sign of Justin anywhere.

Kurt led me to the reception where a teenage Fox was sitting behind the desk. "I was wondering if you have a room tonight for us tonight?" Kurt asked. "For sure, let me check what we have," the Fox replied with a smile, although I could see a hint of recognition in his eyes. "You're the guy who from the Wolf & Coyote ads?" "Yeah," Kurt replied, putting on the slightly domineering grin he often wears in the shoots. "I'm sorry sir, I know I shouldn't ask gusts those sorts of questions," the Fox gabbed excitedly. "I'm a big fan of Wolf & Coyote though, I got my boyfriend into them too." "Heh, it's okay," Kurt chuckled. "My mate here has just started modelling alongside me." "Oh awesome, well I have a room for you both," the Fox smiled. "If I get you to sign here please Sir." Kurt signed the paper and slid it back over the desk. "We've also started doing breakfast," the Fox continued. "Seven til ten pm, in the room next to the reception here." "Thanks," Kurt smiled as the Fox handed a key over to us. "I've got a very good chalet for you and your Coyote here," the Fox grinned. "After all, you signed the pair of underwear I ordered." "Signed his underwear?" I repeated. "We do a thing every now and again where you can choose to have your underwear signed by one of us," Kurt explained. "I'm wearing them right now," the Fox replied with a grin, before looking horrified that the words had escaped his muzzle. Kurt merely laughed. "Well, I'm glad you're putting them to good use," he grinned at me and I could see he was entertaining the same thought I had. "Could you show us?" we both asked in unison. The Fox glanced around. "Just gonna make sure my Dad isn't going to walk in on us, that would be awkward," he laughed nervously. The Fox climbed out from behind the desk, pointed his rump at us and dropped his jeans to show a pair of green Wolf & Coyote briefs with Kurt's signature on the back. We both laughed. "I'm glad you're enjoying them," Kurt grinned. "I'm really happy I met the guy who signed them," the Fox added. "Perhaps I'll get some signed by you one day." He added to me. Another thought occurred to me and I could tell Kurt was having the same idea. "I could sign them now," I chuckled. After the relief of escaping Justin and the studio I felt like doing something nonsensical. "Ha, sure," the Fox laughed. He handed me a sharpie and perked his briefs clad ass in my direction. I knelt down and added my signature on the fabric below Kurt's. "This is so awesome, I can't wait to tell my boyfriend about this!" The Fox beamed.

The Fox introduced himself as Jamie and we declined his offer to carry our bags. I've only got one overnight bag, Kurt chuckled and Jamie bade us goodnight. Our chalet was located near the reception building and overlooked the lake. It was clean and cosy looking inside, with a double bed and an en-suite bathroom. The walls were wood panelled and decorated with prints showing mountain scenery. "I packed a spare shirt, underwear and your toothbrush before I set off," Kurt explained. "I thought you'd want them if we were seeing my parents again." I smiled and hugged Kurt. "Thanks, I love you," I whispered, hugging him tightly. "One thing the military gave me is the ability to act on the spur of the moment at a time of crisis," Kurt grinned. "Even if it didn't cure my clumsiness when it comes to remembering what day it is." I didn't reply, but I wrapped my arms around the Doberman again and gave him a kiss on the muzzle. I closed my eyes as Kurt kissed me back and slid his tongue into my mouth. My ear twitched as I heard a knock on the chalet door and we sprung apart. Cautiously, Kurt opened it but Jamie was standing outside with a skinny looking grey Wolf. The Fox grinned sheepishly. "Sorry, I hope I didn't disturb you guys, but I was really grateful for you both signing my pair of underwear I got you dinner so you wouldn't have to go out," Jamie grinned as he handed us a large box of pizza and a bottle of wine with plastic cups. "This is Tommy, my boyfriend. He helps out here." The Fox added. The Wolf stepped forwards with a shy but hopeful expression on his face. "Can I get my undies signed too?" He asked. Kurt and I both threw back our heads and laughed. "Of course, do you have a pen?" Kurt asked. Tommy stepped forwards and handed a sharpie to Kurt. "I never thought I'd be asked for my autograph twice on one day," I mused as Tommy pulled his jeans down to reveal a pair of light blue briefs. Kurt signed the rear of them and I couldn't help but feel my cock stiffen at the sight for some reason. "Thanks dudes, this is really cool," Tommy said as I knelt down to add my signature below Kurt's. I gave the young Wolf's butt a quick squeeze with my paw causing him to let out a muffled oh sound. "There you go, you'd better put your jeans back on before Jamie's father catches you," I said handed the sharpie back to Tommy. Both Jamie and Tommy's tails were wagging as they thanked us and scampered back off to the reception building. "I saw you squeeze his butt," Kurt winked at me as he opened the pizza box. "I was demonstrating what I plan to do later," I replied as Kurt handed me a slice.

Kurt put the television on and we lay on the bed and ate the pizza. It was a cheese pizza but it tasted good. There was an old Western movie on TV but I wasn't paying it too much attention. To simply lay next to the Doberman felt wonderful. "Just cheese is actually my favourite topping," I said between mouthfuls. "Same," Kurt replied. "This wine is pretty good too, I need to sign more pairs of undies for fans." He added with a laugh. "It's funny, working for an underwear company has probably brought me more fans than my brief stint in the movies," I joked, taking sip of wine. With the excitement of escaping KQS and with the wine going to my head, I was starting to feel a little frisky. Kurt looked over and grinned. Evidently the Doberman was having the same thoughts. "You know, I want to repeat what we did on our first night together," I said in the most seductive voice I could muster. "I say finish our next slice, then shower and you can freshen up in the bathroom. I've bought the right stuff for that in my wash bag," Kurt replied with a wink. I scarfed the rest of my pizza and chugged my wine. "Someone is eager," Kurt chuckled. I watched as the Doberman stood in front of the television and began to remove his shirt, slowly revealing his toned chest and abs. His jeans had slid down a little, revealing the waistband of his white briefs (Wolf & Coyote ones naturally). Kurt began gyrating seductively as he effortlessly slid his jeans off. It was the first time I had seen Kurt in white underwear, and I felt my dick already growing hard as I could see the outline of his sheath and the pink tip of his cock through the material. "Okay bud, off with your clothes too," Kurt grinned. I removed my shirt as Kurt tugged my jeans down, almost causing me to fall off the bed. "You make seductive undressing look really effortless," I sighed. "That came at the cost of having middle aged ladies shrieking and trying to touch my butt," Kurt replied, before straddling over me. There was a sizable bulge in my briefs and Kurt reached down to squeeze it. "My, someone is very eager indeed," the Doberman growled playfully, sniffing at the damp spot that was spreading due to the pre leaking from my cock.

I watched with excitement as Kurt shuffled forwards and planted his fine ass on my bulge. "Let's see if I can get the Coyote more excited," he grinned, gyrating his ass around on my bulge. My cock was trapped inside and I could feel my briefs starting to severely tent out as it emerged fully from my sheath as Kurt kept grinding his ass around on top of it. "I think my boyfriend likes that," Kurt teased, leaning forward to pin my wrists down and rub his bulge against mine. I closed my eyes as Kurt kissed me and slid his tongue into my muzzle while continuing to grind his bulge against mine. He eventually broke off and began kissing down my chest as I reached out to feel his pecs. "How about we both pleasure each other?" Kurt suggested. He gripped my shaft through the fabric of my briefs and began rubbing it. "Yes, I like that idea," I groaned. Kurt gently repositioned himself so his bulge was in front of my muzzle. The white fabric had turned almost transparent around the tip of Kurt's dick thanks to the copious amount of pre leaking out. I sat up and sniffed, savouring the scent it gave off. Rather than tug Kurt's briefs down, I moved the front and eased his erect cock out of the side. I could feel Kurt doing the same to my dick. I licked at the tip, tasting the sweetness of his pre, before I slipped his shaft into my muzzle and began sucking. I was aware of Kurt sucking my cock too, working his muzzle up and down. I copied the Doberman's motions and felt his pre hitting my tongue, but I couldn't help but pull off and moan as Kurt's rough tongue lapped against my shaft. "Heh, I don't want to get you off just yet," Kurt laughed as he pulled off my dick. I didn't reply, but I wanted to do something else before we went any further.

I held onto Kurt's hips and tried repositioning the Doberman so his ass was in front of my muzzle. Kurt knew what I wanted and positioned himself accordingly. Before me, I could see his briefs stretched tight by his muscular and perky rump, the dark patch of his hole was visible through the fabric. I pressed my snoot into the material and sniffed at his hole, drinking in the musky scent. "Heh, go on bud, eat it," Kurt instructed. I reached up and pulled his briefs down so his black and tan ass was now visible. I couldn't help but notice how the tan patch on his rump was almost the shape of a heart, but the thing I was interested in was the dark hole stretched out in the middle surrounded by the bare patch of skin. I began lapping at the hole, coating it with saliva. Kurt groaned as my licks grew more intense and I planted a wet kiss right on his asshole. I kept my licks up, trying to force the tip of my tongue into his tail hole causing the Doberman to shudder and groan again. "Damn, you're gonna get me off, let' save that," Kurt moaned. I stopped my licking and lay back. Kurt hopped off the bed and tugged his briefs off. "C'mon bud, let's get clean." He took me by the paw and walked me to the bathroom. My erect dick was still hanging out of the side of my briefs and Kurt gripped my shaft as he turned on the water. "In you go," he gestured. I slid my underwear off and climbed under the water as Kurt followed. I closed my eyes and allowed the feeling of bliss to rush over me as we shared a kiss beneath the water.

Oh how I've missed this.

Kurt shut off the water as soon as we felt clean. "Okay bud, get yourself freshened up and I'll see you on the bed," he grinned before giving me another kiss.

I emerged from the bathroom a minute later to find Kurt laying on the bed. His dick was still fully erect and I could see the defined shape of his knot above his sheath. Kurt had taken a bottle of lube from the overnight bag and was slicking his cock up. "There you bud," he said, handing it over. I applied the lube to my hole before reclining beside Kurt. The Doberman gently rolled me over. "Tell me if this feels okay," he whispered and I felt him slide a finger into my tail hole, followed by two fingers and then three. It had the same sensation as last time of feeling odd at first, but I soon grew used to it. "Yes, it feels fine," I whispered. I wanted to try a slightly different position, so I stood and straddled over Kurt. "Can I ride you?" "Sure, try it and see how it feels," Kurt replied, placing his paws around my hips as I eased myself down onto his cock. I felt the girth of his dick stretch out my tail hole and I gasped a little at the weird sensation, before I eased myself down further so his cock was fully inside me. Kurt kept his paws in place as I began riding up and down on his dick. "Hnng, that feels..." I couldn't think of a precise word at that moment as Kurt's cock brushed against my prostate. Kurt was groaning too as I rode up and down He sat up and kissed me on the muzzle. "Fuck." I kept groaning. Below, Kurt's knot was swelling but the feeling of his dick pummelling my prostate was the only thing occupying my thoughts. "Fuck, I'm gonna..." I began, before the tip of my cock erupted with cum. I was half aware of it splashing over Kurt's chest, pecs and face before the Doberman let out a howl, placed his paws on my shoulders and pushed me down further. I gritted my teeth as Kurt knotted me, lifted his leg as his dick rotated inside my hole. The next thing I knew we were tied on the bed in a tangle of hind-paws, both panting and moaning in the afterglow. The room was heavy with the scent of sex, but I didn't pay it much thought as waves of pleasure crashed through me like a rough ocean. "I... I think we're gonna be like this for some time," Kurt panted.

I don't mind, I'm right where I wanna be.