A Day to Reminisce

Story by Star the Mutt on SoFurry

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College is starting up again, and I remembered I wrote something a year ago. Here is a not as long, not as good sequel to that. Enjoy the gay dogs. Still can't figure out how to format on this site.


Another uneventful day at the Firepit, Raymond behind the counter of the bar as he always did without question. It was never the most pleasant thing he could be doing, the fluffy Furfrou bound to the tight sweater vest and bowtie that was necessary for his uniform that constricts him in the arid town of Blackburn; even the cooler interior was enough to exhaust him. It didn't help that it was boring too, the same old patrons with the same old orders they always get with the same insults about his preferences, but hey, he still gets paid either way.

The most eventful event in recent history that occurred was his encounter with that guildmember a month back, the Houndoom that managed to swoon him with a night alone at the bar...He shook his head to rid of those dirty thoughts. He could reminisce about that when he got home, he wouldn't want to get too excited while on shift. Thankfully it was over in a few hours,, the tired canine trudging home without another thought, save for that night he would always remember that is.

Raymond soon came to his home, his abode just one room in a small complex of apartments that were set up near the edge of town. Top floor, first one on the left, room 201. He pushed the door open and quickly disrobed, that huge excess of fluff bursting forth from his chest as his vest fell to the floor, his tie next. With a long sigh, he could finally relax.

The Furfrou wandered around the small home for a while, doing his business before settling on his desk nearby, pen and paper at the ready. The canine furrowed his brow at the blank space. He had intended to write his one night stand back after that wondrous night, though he never could find the right words to say. He knew the Houndoom worked at the guild in Anthem, a town quite a ways away from where he was, at least a few days worth of travel to even get to Blackburn, but that was all he knew besides the dark-type's name. It was the only thing on the letter, emblazoned on the top in neat handwriting; Star.

The canine scoffed it away for now, focusing back on relaxing and taking his mind off of everything, especially the fire dog that has invaded his thoughts for the last few weeks. Usually he would never think about a one time lover like this but...

His thoughts were cut short, the pitter patter of knocks ringing out from his door. The poodle shot up, unsure on who would even be looking for him this late in the day, or at all. With a cautious step, he slowly approached and swung the door open.

By some stroke of luck, the guildmember, the Houndoom, the canine who'd been in his mind was standing there as if nothing was wrong. He looked fine despite the huge walk to even get here!

"Hel- oh, uh, Star!" he greets, a smile forming on his face at the sight of the devil dog. "I wondered who'd be knocking on my door."

Star chuckles slightly, rubbing his head. "Yeah, uh, had a lot of free time, thought I might visit you while I had the chance."

Was a bit odd that a guildmember had a few days to come to Blackburn and back from Anthem, but Raymond cared little for that at the moment. "Well, I'm glad you did," he says, leaving the door open for Star and moving to let him enter the relatively neat apartment. "It's been pretty dull around here."

"I bet," Star states, heading inside the familiar room. "Something wrong, or is it still because of that whole uh, incident a while back?" he asks, referencing to the whole reason the guildmember came to Blackburn to begin with a month ago.

"Er, it's probably just gonna take time, right?" Raymond heads over to his desk in the back, swiping up the unfinished letter and stowing it in a nearby drawer.

Star doesn't catch it, flopping down on the couch with a long sigh. "Probably..." He turns towards Raymond after a bit, smiling softly and feeling a little more confident. "How've you been though?"

"Alright, if not a little aggravated. I was actually trying to write back to you, just now..." he admits, finishing with the drawer and turning back to the Houndoom with a small smirk. "I do so much better talking than writing."

"Good thing I showed up then," Star chuckles, letting the Furfrou finish up as he makes some room on the couch, eying the fluffy canine from his seat.

Raymond gazes back at Star with a small smirk as well, heading to the kitchen. " So... want something to drink? After you came all this way?"

"Got any booze?" Star asks, straightening himself up a bit. "Hadn't had a drink in like...a day."

"Er, not much, but it'll be enough for us two," Raymond states, heading over to a cabinet. "Probably can't mix you up anything fancy like at the bar, but I can get a few beers for ya."

"That's perfect," the Houndoom smiles, closing his eyes. "I need one with all the crap that's been happening back home..."

"Hmm?" the Furfrou hums out, approaching the couch with a case of beer. "Was about to ask anyway, got any more guild stories of you being a hero?"

"I wouldn't say that," Star states blandly. "I may be in the guild, but I'm no hero. Hell, all of my team are in the hospital; that's the only reason I'm here now."

"Oh... sorry to hear that," he apologizes, passing a beer to the Houndoom before sitting with one of his own. "But, you know you're still more a hero than I am."

"Well anyone who can serve a good drink is a hero in my book," the fire-type chimes in, holding out his drink for a toast.

Raymond clinks the bottle against his before opening it with a snicker. "Guess you got me there."

The Houndoom only smiles, taking a large drink and letting out a satisfied sigh. "That's the good stuff."

Raymond drinks as well, looking over the botte. "Funny, seems so basic now..."

"Maybe you need one of those tiny umbrellas on it," Star suggests with a chuckle, taking another drink.

"Like I need anything else screaming 'I'm gay'," the normal-type jokes, taking a sip and relaxing a bit more on the couch.

"What's wrong with that, huh?" Star smiles, leaning over the couch a bit. "You're here with me after all, so that's already a plus to that notion."

"Eh." the poodle shrugs, pausing a moment. "You know, some pokemon still think they're clever by insulting me on that. Even though it's the same thing I've heard a thousand times over. It's more humorous than hurtful at this point."

"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger and all that," Star smirks, taking another drink before putting his beverage down. "So uh, I might crash here for a day, is that fine with you?"

"Er... yeah, sure," Raymond nods unprepared. "You could take the couch... unless, of course, we end up sharing the bed." The smaller Furfrou looks over at Star with a small smirk, taking a sip of his beer.

"Whatever makes you comfortable, I am your guest after all," Star reminds. "Rather be here with you than at home alone, you know?"

"Yeah, sounds rough back with you," the poodle states, snapping back to reality. "I know I could never do guild work."

"It is pretty demanding..." the firedog nods. "Hell, I only got into it cause I needed a job."

"Surely it pays well, though." Raymond takes another long gulp of his drink. "I mean, you're risking your life and all."

The Houndoom nods a bit. "Yeah, I suppose. Money ain't everything though, you know?"

"It's still a lot of things," Raymond points out, gesturing at his apartment. "Money would get me out of this box, and it'd also... erm..." He cuts his sentence short. "Whatever, it'd do a lot of things."

"Well, I guess." Star pauses a bit, adjusting himself on the couch before leaning towards Raymond again. "So I can't stay forever, and I'm guessing you know that already...maybe a day or two at most before I have to head home." The Houndoom takes a quick sip of his drink before continuing with his little talk. "What I want to know is what do you plan to do with those days now?"

"I dunno." He faces Star, setting his drink down. "You're only giving me a day to work with."

"A day's a long time," the helhound shrugs, relaxing on the couch. "You can show me the town, maybe go out to eat. Snuggle. We have options."

"I'm liking the sound of that last one," Raymond smirks. "Betting you do too."

"Well..." Star trails off, turning away with a small puff of smoke from his nose. "You are fluffy after all."

"Should I get the bowtie?" Raymond jokes

"That's entirely up to you," the Houndoom laughs. "Though I'm not sure if you want it to get messy..." he follows up with, his tone lightening up a bit.

"Don't think we could do enough damage to ruin it," Raymond quips, hopping off the couch and hitting Star with his tail. "You could try and prove me wrong though."

"Ak, don't test me!" Star manages to say with the fluff in his face batting the puffy thing away with his paws until he scoots off the couch.

"But it's so fun~" the poodle laughs out, picking out the bowtie from the floor and fitting it around his neck.

"I suppose," the dark-type sighs, getting up to look over the fabric before fixing it up a bit. "Still cute."

"It's not cute, you're just strange," Raymond says, swatting Star's paws away from his tie.

"Yeesh, still snappy as ever," Star chuckles, backing up a bit.

: Raymond only walks over to the couch again, laying on it longways and preventing Star from having much room to himself. "Well, the couch awaits..."

"The couch eh? We can't drag another loveseat from the bar?" Star jokes, trying to find the right spot to get on the couch.

Raymond only snickers a bit, laying on his side and revealing his fluffy stomach.

"Alright, alright," Star hums, finally finding some room to loom over the poodle. He starts with a simple lick to his cheek, keeping close to his face.

Raymond blinks with a small smile, returning the lick to Star's muzzle. "I'm running out of things to say... too caught up thinking about this..." he admits.

"I'm sure you'll have plenty to say later," Star teases, moving a paw to caress Ray's cheek. "I remember you saying something about me repaying the favor last time..."

Raymond nods with a giggle, gazing down to find himself already eager. "Think we, uh, skipped a few stages of cuddling there..."

"I'm sure you don't mind much," Star smiles, leaning in for another lick. "Though I wish we'd have more room, eh?"

"I guess we'll have to share this spot together. Darn." He flashes another devious smile before bringing Star in with his paw, closing his eyes and running his tongue across Star's mouth.

Star gives no resistance, letting himself be dragged onto the fluffy canine. He opened his mouth, letting the tongue slip in with a small hum. The smaller canine eagerly throws his other arm around Star as well, passionately kissing him as the Furfrou's member prods the Houndoomr's stomach. Star lets out a tiny chuckle as he lets the poodle have his way with him, laying gently on his furry body and kissing him back with equal vigor. He moved his own body a bit to try and stimulate the ever so prevalent erection mashed between them, feeling his own arising just as fast.

Raymond begins to give off his signature moans and whines from the feeling, holding tight onto Star as he loses himself in the moment. Despite both dogs being fully ready to go, Star was just as content with the passionate mouth to mouth, deciding on a little foreplay as well. Gliding his tongue against Ray's and trading saliva the Houndoom slowly begins to fit his paw between the two, gently reaching for Raymond's sensitive prick.

Raymond lets out a coo and runs a paw across Star's back, simply rubbing all around to add onto the stimulation he'd already been receiving. Ray's tongue occasionally slips out to tease Star's neck and cheek blindly. Star lets out lowly chuckles each time their lips separated, his paw finally reaching its destination. He began to rub at the poodle's member gently, as well as stroking it between both parties' fur, with his own length hanging idly off to the side for its chance.

The Furfrou fidgets around and lets out soft, open-mouth moans with each caress, moving his own body to add any little bit of friction possible. He opens his eyes and manages a smile through his moans, allowing his tongue to lay out of his mouth. Star moves back to get a good look at his face as his paw did its job, giving gentle and loving pecks from his cheeks down to his chest. Raymond can only hold on, both to Star and to himself as he pants and hugs Star affectionately.

Star nuzzles Ray back as he moves his paw faster, licking the Furfrou's neck and giving another gentle kiss to his cheek. "Having fun yet?" he whispers, teasing the dog.

Raymond whines lightly as he speeds up with Star, repaying the favor with whatever kisses he could plant on Star's face. "Do you even gotta ask...?"

Star gives another grateful kiss to Raymond's mouth, retracting and nuzzling into his chest. "It'd be nice to hear you say it," the Houndoom teases as his paw focuses on the tip of his length, toying with it and rubbing it between the fur of the two.

"Can't..." is all the Furfrou manages to say before the sensation becomes unbearable and a warm, wetness begins to cover both parties' chests. Raymond lets out a small howl, hugging the Houndoom tightly and resting his face against Star's, panting tiredly into his shoulder.

Star blushes a bit, slowing down his motions until they were gentle nudges to the twitching and spurting rod. He hugs the Furfrou back, nuzzling into his ear and giving more caring licks to his cheek as the normal-type recovers.

Raymond gasps a bit and rubs the mess around between them, licking back and speaking happily. "Nngh... that was good..."

"We've only just started though," Star teases, feeling the sticky substance mat their fur down. "I've got plenty more planned for you..."

"Well don't keep me waiting..." the poodle hums with his eyes closed, giving one last lustful kiss to the canine resting on him pacing his paw in the goop on his chest, rubbing it in softly.

The fire-type smiles and slowly gets off of Ray, strands of his orgasm still trying to keep them together. The Houndoom's response is only to lean off the couch, licking up a little of the mess on Ray with a smack of his lips before moving back off the couch, leaving some of the seed on just to tease the normal dog. Now with his head aligned with the Furfrou's lower half, the Houndoom eyes the length in front, taking a second to clean it off with his tender tongue. Raymond twitches erratically, and the moans return full force as he faces the ceiling. Star takes the minute to fully clean the length, as well as get it back to it's turgid self before backing off with a gracious hum. "Hey, Ray, mind laying on your stomach?"

The Furfrou looks up at Star, then observes his eager shaft. "How could I say no...?" He slowly flips over, having his face buried in the armrest and his tail up at attention.

Star lets out a devilish grin, moving up on the couch and placing his paws on the poodle's backside. "Now, let's see if I can find your goodies with all this fluff in the way..."

Raymond tenses up and prepares himself mentally, despite already being a lust filled mess. The Houndoom uses his paws to separate the fluff around Ray's rump until he finds the Furfrou's tailhole. With another smile, the Houndoom leans in and gives a heavy, warm lick to the pucker.

Raymond shudders subtly, crying out with a moan, twitching again as his spent rod slumps near Star's mouth. "N-No one else's done that... mmm..."

"Mhmm..." the dark-type hums out, focusing on his work. His paws continue to massage the poodle's cheeks as his tongue continues to lap at the hole, getting more heavy and frantic with each greedy and sloppy lick. Raymond rocks in place and his tail wags against Star's horns, his back door growing more accepting of Star's presence as time goes on. The Furfrou, mad with lust, places his soiled paw around his nose and breathes in the fumes.

As he feels the tension in the hole loosen up, the canine finally begins to push his long and warm tongue into the cavern itself. Once inside, he pushes the soft muscle in and out, doing his best to lick as much of his inner walls as he could. Raymond lets out muffled cries and actively pushes against the tongue, feeling the sensations tickle each nerve in his rear as Star continues the motion for a good minute, getting further and further until his face is practically pressed up against Raymond's tailpipe. After one more dive into the Furfrou's depths, Star gently pulls his tongue out, leaving the hole a wet mess of spittle. "That's good...my mouth's getting sore anyways..." he states, wiping his filthy face.

"A-Ahh... hehe..." Ray giggles from his seat, nearly driven insane from the special treatment. He looks back at Star, his face sticky from his own actions. "P-Please, do it..."

"You don't even have to ask," the Houndoom smirks, moving back on the couch. After a little bit of configuring, the Houndoom mounts the Furfrou, aligning his needy length with Ray's soaked hole. Gently but surely, the canine slowly inserts his tip.

Ray gives a muffled howl as Star inches onto him, pulling on his bowtie and making it uneven. He then readjusts to be on his knees, favoring this position more than laying flat. The hellhound lets out a long sigh, his face tightening up as his own member feels Raymond's warmth envelop him. Slowly pushing his way insideinch after inh, his already prepped knot stops him from advancing any further. "Ready?" is all he asks, taking a second to compose himself. Raymond manages a nod, already trembling and panting from the pressure in his rear. He pushes against the knot already as another sign of his affirmation, but of course, nothing budges.

Star chuckles slightly, pulling back and deciding against taking it slow. He pistons back into the normal-type, starting the cycle strong. Raymond lets out a small yelp from the first thrust, but still seems to enjoy the process as his paw holds his muzzle shut with his tail running along Star's chest.

The dominant canine lets out grunts and moans from the love session, rubbing against Ray's behind lovingly as he lurches over the smaller poodle. Raymond decides to speed the process up by moving against Star a second after, lifting his rear up a bit and arching his back downwards. Star lets out a grunt, softening his thrusts thanks to Raymond's efforts. His pants begin growing more heavy, and his blush begins to blow up. "A-Ah...Ray..."

Raymond doesn't yet respond, still lost within the motions as his whimpers grow insufferable. It's unclear what this is doing to Raymond's face, but given his state now, it can't be all too pretty. With another motion, the poodle adjusts his body for easier access, spreading his hind legs a bit with the next push.

Star continues with a small falter, having to sow down a bit. "S-Slow down Ray...I'm gonna blow at this rate..." he reminds, his voice almost pleading.

With a huff, Raymond finally speaks up. "H-Hold on, stop for a second..." he instructs, relaxing in his spot once the Houndoom stops, still firmly inserted in his backside.

Ray turns around and looks over him with a pant, his cheeks bright red. As he slowly adjusts, he pushes on Star's chest with a numb back leg. "Lie down... it'll be great..." he says, voice thrown from all the love growls.

"Where have I seen this before..." Star hums out with a smile, pulling out with a wet 'schlick' and adjusting himself on the couch, laying down with his erection high in the air. Raymond ignores the comment simply to position himself faster, his eagerness shown by his canine prick at the ready once more, dribbling with excitement. He stares at Star for a few moments before lowering his trembling body onto Star's groin, effortlessly covering it with his body.

Star lets out a long coo, a small cone of smoke exiting his nose once his member was stuffed inside once more. "Damn...y-you're taking the reigns next time..." he demands as his face flushes a deep crimson.

"That'll... definitely be sooner than you think..." Raymond begins crouch up and down on Star, surprisingly moving slow at the start. He takes the paw that's caked with saliva and splooge, running it across Star's muzzle and teasing him with the smell. He whimpers with a drunken face once Raymond's smell invades his thoughts, that musky smell causing him to jerk up a bit into that gaping hole of his. The Houndoom takes a second to lap at the taste as well with his tongue cleaning that filthy paw in no time.Raymond continues his repetitions, looking down at Star with a sultry glance, squealing with joy with each time he throws his body down on that expanding knot. Even with the intensity of the love making, Raymond takes the time to give Star a lick across the muzzle. Star takes the opportunity to give another loving kiss while he was close, breaking it soon. "Ray..." he moans out, unable to finish his thought at the moment.

That was enough for Raymond, the poodle deciding to slam down over the knot, seemingly to shut Star up for the moment once the huge bulb pops into that taught tailhole, though it's obvious by his moan he got something from it too. He barely manages to lift out over it once more before dropping and letting the bulge increase, stroking his own prick frantically as Star lets out a loud cry of his own. His instincts kick in, the canine thrusting that fat bulb in with what he could with a Raymond-like howl of pleasure before spewing inside of the Furfrou. His face clenches up from the sparks of pleasure rocking his body, his seed painting the inner walls of the horny poodle nice and deep. He finishes after a few spastic spurts, his body going limp on the couch with his breathing heavy and labored.

Raymond uses the built-up sensations and the heated fluid shooting up through him to ride into a second orgasm, though the load is much smaller. It drips onto Star's belly and causes Ray to pant heavily, covering a paw in the liquid and soiling himself further against Star. Raymond sits up, unable to move, let alone feel much in his body. He simply looks down at Star with a small smile. "Star..."

Star takes a second to register his words, his reaction being to gently slap his lover's face with his paw, though it barely registers as a simple pat. "Hush now...you're...I'm tired..." He doesn't bother pulling out, knowing he was anchored tightly inside. All he could do was wait.