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I awoke groggily the next morning. I hadn't slept very well, memories of the past constantly haunting me. I sat up in the bed and put my head between my hands. What happened last night? I blushed as realization hit me. Adrian and I fucked. Shit. Goddamn whoever made alcohol. I looked around for the german shepherd but he was no where to be seen. There was a letter on the table.

It read, 'Gone to get some breakfast. Be back as soon as I can. Love Adrian.'

I scowled. I ripped off the 'Love Adrian' part and ripped it to shreds, leaving it on the floor. I sighed and decided to take a shower. I could still feel some of Adrian's dried cum around my tailhole, and I felt awfully dirty. Being already naked saved me the trouble of undressing. I did, however, have to undo the wrapping around my torso. I stepped into the running water, relieved to feel the warmth and that maybe, things weren't as bad as I first thought. I cleaned myself thoroughly, paying special attention to my sensitive backside. Once I got out and dried myself off, I decided to get dressed. Those fucking shorts, as I squeezed them on, were really starting to get old. My wound had stopped bleeding and as long as didn't strain it, I'm sure it would be fine. Though it was still pretty noticeable through the tear in my shirt. I sat down on the bed, wincing a little as my sensitive rear made contact with the mattress. I started thinking, thinking about what I'm going to do. Adrian won't stay here forever and coddle me. He has a job and in the end I need one too. As I pondered some more, I realized just how horrible things had become. Everyone I ever knew from before...they were gone. I'm probably considered lucky for surviving the nukes. But now I wondered if I was better off dead. I traded death for some pretty God-awful experiences. That rich bastard first, then those fucking pyschos from the mall. Who knew what was in my future...As I thought about what my next step could be, the door opened and Adrian came in, dressed in his previous clothes, with two cups of coffee and some pancakes.

"Glad you're awake," he said with a smile, laying our food onto the table.

"...Yeah," I replied, feeling rather distant.

"Well...why dontcha come eat?" he asked a little less cheerfully.

I didn't say anything. I walked over and sat next to him, sipping my coffee and picking at the pancakes before me.

He must've noticed my somber mood, for he asked, "Are you...okay?"

I sighed. I didn't want to talk. But I suppose, with all he's done, it was the least I owed him.

"I'm fine. I just...I'm wondering," I told him vaguely.

"Do you...regret last night?" he asked quietly.

I looked up at him. My eyes betrayed my saddness. I gave him a weak smile. It was fragile, and could shatter at the simplest thought of my reality.

"Not yet," I whispered just loud enough for him to hear me.

I turned back towards my food, and we ate in silence.

After we had finished, I looked over to Adrian and asked, "So...now what?"

I was expecting 'Leave' or 'Now, you get out' but he just looked at me and smiled.

"Well I'm not leaving for a few more days...how about we hit the town?"

"...Yeah. Okay sure," I said, hoping to sound atleast a little optimistic.

I was putting my weapons into place and stopped halfway through as Adrian gave me a quizzical look.

"Is that...necessary?" he asked.

"Umm...I mean...If you're sure it's safe to be unarmed..." I said a little hesitantly.

I put my weapons back, but brought along my ammo/item bag. We stepped out of the hotel, I squinted a little as my eyes adjusted to the morning sun.

"So what is there to do around here?" I asked while following Adrian.

"Your guess is as good as mine. This is my first time here too remember? Although it's pretty similar to some of the other towns I've been to," he told me.

"So...you really have no idea where you're going, do you?" I said, smiling for the first time today.

"Not a one. We can probably go back to the cafe I got breakfast from later today and get some lunch. Besides, isn't exploring more fun than a planned outing?" he asked me grinning.

"If you think so," I said jokingly.

We walked along the cracked sidewalk as the occasional rusty car made its way up and down the main road.

"Hey how come you don't have a car? Sounds like it would make your job a lot easier," I said looking over to him.

"Hey, if you wanna buy me one be my guest," he said smiling.

"Oh...are they expensive?" I asked, not that it mattered since I had no money.

He laughed out before answering me.

"About a hundred and fifty quarters. I've already got ninety-seven saved up at my house, so one or two more supply runs and I'll be good to go," he explained to me.

"Your house?" I asked.

"Yeah. It's in a small town called Denore. I'll be stopping by there when I leave for the next farm. And don't worry, I've got my money in a safe. I'm not *completely* unreliable," he said patting my shoulder.

"Well that's a sigh of relief," I said laughing, forgetting the sadness my thoughts from before provoked.

We eventually came across a street performer, a coyote wearing a cape and top hat. There was an open cardboard box with a few coins and items sitting beside him with a couple furs watching him as he bowed, twirling his hat before putting it back on. Adrian and I joined the small crowd and watched what tricks he might show us.

"Now for this next trick, I'll need a volunteer! How about you my ravaged beauty?" he asked, holding out his hand towards me.

"Go on Michael," Adrian said enthusiastically.

I was a little nervous but I grabbed the magician's hand and he pulled me to his side. He turned me to face him and before I knew what he was doing, he pressed his lips to mine. My eyes widened in shock, but I didn't pull away for curiosity of what trick he might pull off. His tongue opened my lips and I felt something odd moving into my mouth. It was kind of soft and bulb-like. He pulled away from me and I saw a green stem attached to my lips. I carefully grabbed it and pulled a plastic, yet somewhat stunning, red rose from my mouth. I heard applause as everyone cheered for the unorthodox magician and threw in some donations.

"Consider it a gift from me to you my desert flower," he said with a wink.

"How...did you do that?" I asked a little confused.

"Ah ah ah. A true magician never reveals his secrets," he said smiling.

He took the rose from me and put it behind my ear, the bud appearing strikingly against my hair. I walked back to Adrian, blushing slightly from the magician's charm. He was giggling while he threw in a donation and we continued our exploration. We walked for a couple of hours, seeing all sorts of stores and performers in the city, until Adrian led us to the cafe he had mentioned earlier. A sign saying "Coffee Cafe" was by the entrance. We went up to the counter and ordered some decaf and a burger for each of us. We both went to use the bathroom while our food was being prepared. We came back and Adrian generously paid for me (again). When we sat down, I felt so at ease.

"Wow. I feel like things have hardly changed since the war," I told him.

"Yeah it's nice to have normal days like this. But it's still a rough place outside of town," he said sighing.

We continued talking and eating before finishing up and wandering the streets again. We came across a martial arts performance, a big tiger wearing a robe unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks, daring challengers to face him. Without saying anything, Adrian walked over with a smile on his face and got ready to fight. He threw his jacket over to me and showed off his toned and muscled upper body to the crowd. The hulking tiger gave out a laugh before taking his stance. Adrian made the first move, sending a punch at the tiger. But this kitty doesn't play around. He grabbed Adrian's arm and threw the shep over his back and onto the ground. Adrian looked dazed as the feline let out a loud laugh, a few people in the crowd chuckling. I felt kinda bad for my canine friend, so I decided to intervene. I threw on his jacket and ran over to the tiger. He had his back turned and was standing over Adrian. I jumped and landed a kick on the tiger's back, causing him to stumble forward and trip over the shep. I winced a little at my injury as I touched on the ground. Now HE was the one on the ground dazed and the crowd started laughing and cheering me on. Adrian got up and gave me an appreciative smile. We both turned to see the tiger getting up, an irritated look on his face. His irritation became shock once he set his eyes on me.

"Did YOU do that little one?" he asked me.

"Yup!" I replied cheerfully.

"Hmm...interesting. Show me what you've got kid," he said, taking his stance again.

I shrugged off the jacket and handed it back to Adrian. I walked over to the tiger and showed him the red, irritated cut across my chest through the tear in my shirt. He sighed and relaxed his posture.

"Damn. I was hoping for a good fight from you," he said sounding disappointed.

"Well...who knows? Maybe one day we'll get the chance," I said a little optimistically.

"I'm looking forward to it," he said and gave me a bow.

I nodded my head and Adrian and I continued walking. The sun eventually began to set and I felt some wicked soreness in my legs from our outing. We agreed to head on back to the hotel. Once back in our comfy room, I sprawled myself out on the bed, relief flooding my legs.

"Oh man. What a day!" I said tired and happy.

"I'm glad you had fun," Adrian said chuckling as he sat next to me.

He took his jacket off and unstrapped his boots, throwing them onto the table. I had my eyes closed, taking a moment to relax on the bed. I opened them when I felt furry arms lift me up and carry me to the bathroom.

"I thought maybe you might want a shower," he said smiling and closing the door behind him with his footpaw.

"W-with you?" I asked, blushing from what I knew the answer would be.

He leaned his head close and licked my nose before setting me on my feet. I began lifting my shirt over my head. I felt Adrian pop my short's button and pull the zipper down. I threw my shirt on the counter and yelped as the shep yanked down the shorts roughly, taking my underwear with it. I blushed as my excitement was exposed and stepped out of them. Adrian began undoing his own shorts, but I stopped him. He smiled and leaned back on the door while I got on my knees and began fiddling with his button and zipper. I slid them down, staring at the bulge in his underwear. He put his paw behind my head and gently urged my head forward. I felt his bulge against the cotton through my lips, his musk quickly overcoming my senses. I moaned and moved my tongue up his maleness before reaching the waistband, biting it and moving it down with my mouth. His cock flopped out onto my head and leaked some pre in my hair as I continued pulling his musky underwear down. I stood myself up and Adrian wrapped his arms around me and led me to the shower. He turned on the water and sighed as it steamed against his back. He grabbed the shampoo bottle and rubbed the cleanser between his paws. He started massaging it into my hair. I just leaned my head against his chest while he did so, listening to his breathing. Then he moved me under the stream and washed the lathery bubbles out of my hair. I grabbed the shampoo and began working it over his body, feeling the muscles relax while I rubbed and worked over them. I started with his head and slowly worked my way down, rubbing his neck and over his arms, admiring the strength behind them. I wrapped my arms around him and began rubbing his back, blushing as I felt him thrust lightly against me. I looked up at him as my hands made their way to his tight ass. I rubbed over the cheeks and felt his taint squeeze down as my fingers brushed against it. He gave me a sheepish smile and I just giggled, stepping back and lathering his hard chest. I felt a rumble coming from his throat as I tantalizingly made my way down his chiseled stomach before shamelessly rubbing his dick, bubbles mixing with some of his pre. I moved my hands over his thighs and gently urged him under the hot stream of water. I let my hands wander his body as the water rinsed him of all the bubbles. I felt him wrap an arm around my back and push me up to him. He tilted my head up and gave me a lustful and passionate kiss. I moaned into his mouth as his tongue worked it's way over mine, tasting that odd taste from making out with the shep. He pulled back panting, his hot breath tickling my face. He turned that water off and we both stepped out. I wrapped my arms around myself feeling a slight chill. He grabbed a towel and began drying off my slim frame, having a little too much fun with my private parts. I shook my hair to get it back in place. Adrian had a smile in his face afterwards.

"And here I was thinking it was just a dog thing," he said laughing.

"Must've rubbed off on me," I said chuckling.

He leaned in close to me, dripping wet and huffed, "It's not the only thing I'll rub off on you."

He emphasized it by giving me a wet thrust with his leaking tip. I groaned slightly and took the towel from him. Much like the shower, I ran my hands all over his body, a little disappointed that the fabric came between us. I dried him off as best I could, fondling his sheath and still-hard dick. He was still damp, but dry enough to lie on the bed for the night. We walked out of the steamy bathroom, both of us not feeling the need to put our clothes back on. We put the rest of our clothes on the table with our weapons. I sprawled myself out on the bed, awfully tired yet horny. Adrian must've felt the same way since he put his hands on either side of my head and hovered over me. I looked into those hungry green eyes of his and soon looked away, moaning in pleasure as he thrusted his canine cock against mine. I reached down and squeezed his knot, forcing more of his pre to slather my leaking dick. He started breathing harder, continuing his thrusting, squirting his clear fluid over my stomach. I moved my hand and encircled both of our throbbing cocks.

He leaned his head down and breathed in my ear, "I wonder which one of us will blow first."

I snuggled against his muzzle before replying, "You."

I then reached with both of my hands down, one gripping his knot, the other squeezing behind it and jerking it forward. He growled and bit my shoulder roughly in the same spot as the night before as he blew his load all over me. I kept squeezing his dick, making sure to milk as much cream as I could from it. He pulled away from my shoulder and licked at it sensually. Once I felt his orgasm taper down, I released my hold on his meat. He looked straight into my eyes and took my hard-on in his paw, stroking it slowly and rubbing over the head. He caught the moan in my throat with a passionate kiss, a rumble coming from deep within his chest as he vigorously tries to force my cum from my balls. He was stroking me faster now. I felt his other paw reach down and soak itself in the cum puddle on my tummy before he broke off our kiss and rubbed his fingers along my lips. I began sucking on them, tasting Adrian's seed and covering his paw with my saliva. The sensations became too great and with a loud moan into his paw, I came all over myself. He continued stroking me throughout my orgasm, wiggling his fingers in my mouth and making sure I clean them well with my tongue. When my orgasm ended, he removed his fingers from my panting mouth and lied down next to me. He pulled me into a cuddle, the cum on my stomach sticking to his fur. He gave me one more kiss before fatigue caught up with both of us and we were soon fast asleep. The last thing I remember is thinking how today was the most amazing day I ever had.