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Joseph walked up to the front door of his apartment and reached into his pocket for his keys. The panther happily hummed along to his favorite song as he fished around in his pocket. He pulled out his key ring and stuck one of the keys into the lock. Turning the key he noticed the door was already unlocked.

"Oh, Tyrone must be home." He turned the doorknob and retrieved his keys from the door. "Tyrone, I'm home!" He shut the door and kicked his shoes off to the side. He looked around his apartment. All the lights were off, but the television was on. Old Chinese food boxes were piled onto the coffee table. Joseph padded over to the table and picked up the boxes and sniffed at them. They smelled fairly new, and were still slightly warm. He closed all the boxes and picked them all up. He moved to the kitchen and opened the fridge, scooting some other things around before placing the cartons in the fridge. He shut the door and turned around.

"So, where have you been?" Tyrone was leaning in the doorframe leading to the living room. The German Shepard was staring at Joseph inquisitively. He was wearing nothing but a pair of loose fitting jeans. He was tall, taller than Joseph and he was pretty slim, but you could see the dog's muscles under his fur. The panther smiled broadly.

"I just met the woman of my dreams." Joseph sighed and he leaned back against the refrigerator. He turned around and grabbed an empty kettle off of the stove.

"Oh really?" Tyrone walked up behind Joseph, who was filling up the kettle full of water. "Are you being a bad kitty?" He softly groped Joseph's butt. Joseph and Tyrone's families were always friends, and ever since they were young, they always play-flirted with each other.

"Maybe," Joseph pushed back into the dog's lap, but gasped as something hard pushed into the cleft of his butt. He dropped the kettle as Tyrone's arms wrapped around his chest and held him in a tight embrace.

"That's too bad," Tyrone said quietly into the panther's ear. "I was going to tell you something I should have a long time ago."

The cat was confused. He was either going to lose the love of his life or lose his best friend. He was terrified with the outcome of what might happen if he gave in. His best friend and long-time work partner was trying to mate with him. He could give in, but his relationship with Renee showed such promise. What if he didn't? Tyrone would never forgive him. After all they've been through. He followed his instincts and pushed back into Tyrone's lap. The dog murred, put his hand under Joseph's chin, and raised his face, giving him a passionate kiss on the lips. The cat opened his lips, giving his partner full access to his mouth. The dog's tongue slipped inside, roaming around his lover's mouth. Joseph purred as his tongue wrestled with Tyrone's. Tyrone let his hands wander over Joseph's body, moving with every curve. He moved his hands up to Joseph's shirt and slowly unbuttoned it, pulling it off and Joseph turned around.

Joseph pushed Tyrone into the living room and shoved him on top of the couch. He walked over to the stereo and turned it on, a seductive song starting to play. He swayed his hips along with the beat of the song and undid the button to his pants, slowly sliding down the zipper.

"Wow, you really know what you're doing," Tyrone murred. Joseph's pants slid off of his hips and down to the floor, leaving him standing in his jet-black briefs. He walked over to the couch and hooked his fingers in Tyrone's pants. He pulled him off of the couch and kissed him again. He snapped his fingers and the button on Tyrone's pants unfastened. He pulled off Tyrone's pants and purred as he noticed Tyrone wasn't wearing anything underneath. Instead, Tyrone's plump sheath with his already erect cock and fully formed knot was showing out in the open.

"You're a big doggy aren't you?" The cat said as he noticed the nine-inch bright red doggy cock. He knelt down on the floor and buried his nose in Tyrone's crotch fur. He deeply inhaled the pheromones, becoming surprised how aroused he became by the scent. It was pure male, pure masculinity. He wanted more of it, more of the feeling he got from it. He stuck his tongue out and lapped up a little bead of precum that was building up at Tyrone's piss slit, using his rough tongue. It was sweet and made his tongue tingle. He began to suckle on the cock head in front of him. More of the sweet liquid began to drip into his muzzle and Tyrone moaned in pleasure. He put his hands on the back of Joseph's head and pulled it forward. Joseph's throat was stuffed with steaming hot cock. He wrapped his lips around Joseph's knot and sucked hard, causing Tyrone to moan loudly. With his hands still at Joseph's head, he began to face-fuck Joseph. Tyrone looked down. The image of his cock disappearing into that muzzle was incredibly arousing. Thrusting harder and harder into Joseph's muzzle, Tyrone couldn't, probably wouldn't last long. Reluctantly, he pushed Joseph off.

"Why'd you stop?" Joseph panted. Tyrone smiled.

"I wouldn't have lasted long, plus, I think you need to be tended to." He pointed into the panther's lap, and Joseph looked down. His erect cock was tenting out his underwear. "Come on, let's go your bedroom."

They got up and went into the bedroom. Tyrone crawled onto the bed and turned his head to face Joseph. He raised his tail, leaving his tail hole exposed to the panther. Joseph walked up behind the dog and got on the bed behind him. He stuck his nose underneath the dog's tail and inhaled, smelling the rich scent of male again.

"You smell so good," Joseph moaned.

"Why didn't we do this sooner?" Tyrone groaned. "Now take me." The panther got up and retrieved a bottle of lube from the bedside table. He popped open the bottle and squeezed out a reasonable amount onto his palm. Pulling his underwear off he rubbed the lube onto his hard cock, placing the tip at the tight entrance of Tyrone's ass.

"Are you ready?"

"Just do it," Tyrone sighed. Joseph started to push forwards, the tip of his cock slowly pushed inside the hole. Tyrone groaned and pushed backwards, the panther entering him all the way in one quick movement. Tyrone whimpered in pleasure as the hard shaft pierced his body. Joseph moaned as the warm, tight passage enveloped his shaft. He began to thrust his hips slowly. Joseph's cock pistoned in and out of Tyrone. He groaned as the barbs on his hot kitty-cock were tickled by Tyrone's insides. Tyrone was moaning loudly as the steaming rod hit his prostate. Joseph started to thrust harder and harder. His climax was reaching him quickly.

"I can't hold on much longer," he grunted.

"Go ahead and do it," Tyrone moaned. Joseph grabbed onto Tyrone's hips and arched his back. He let his natural instincts go to his head, and he began to thrust harder and faster. Pleasure surged through his body and his climaxed was reached. With a few fast pumps he spilled his seed inside his lover. They sat there, panting wildly as Joseph's cock softened inside his partner.

Hundreds of questions were flooding through Joseph's head. What did I just do? How's this going to change our relationship? How's this going to change my relationship with Renee? Was there really anything in between us? What should I do? Then one thing hit him. He's been with Tyrone longer than anyone else. I've had feelings for him all along. Why wouldn't I love Tyrone more than just a brother? He actually cares for me. I...love him.

"You didn't...go yet...did you?"

"No...no..." Tyrone panted. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"I...don't know...I'm thinking a lot of things right now." Joseph pulled out of Tyrone.

"I know." Tyrone moved to the edge of the bed and sat down, wincing slightly. Joseph moved over and sat next to Tyrone. "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Joseph put his arm around Tyrone's shoulder.

"I...pushed you into this. I was being selfish. I wanted you for myself," He put his head in his hands and began to cry.

"No...no! You did not push me into this!" Joseph stood up angrily. "I love you and you did this to show me my true emotion."

"But you said you met someone, and I continued to persuade you into doing this with me," Tyrone cried.

"No! I thought I was in love, but the one I really love is you!"

"Don't' say that!"

"And why not?!" The panther was crying now. "Why can't I say I love you?"

"Because you don't mean it." Tyrone looked up. Joseph moved forward and took Tyrone's head in his hands and gave him a passionate kiss. This wasn't a kiss full of lust, but full of pure love. Tyrone was amazed for a while, his tears stopped flowing. Then he returned the kiss. Tongues did not wrestle, instead, danced around in a passionate lock. Joseph opened his eyes and looked into Tyrone's. Tyrone broke the kiss and smiled.

"I guess that means that one of the bedrooms is going to be the guest bedroom," Tyrone laughed.

"Yeah, I guess it does."

Roreck pushed his door open, slapping his hand on the wall for the switch. Darnel jumped up onto his back and slapped his hand away from the switch.

"Leave it off." He leaned over and kissed Roreck's neck. The otter giggled.

"I need to turn on the light," began Roreck.

"You're turning something on," the wolf pinched his lover's butt. "Now let's go to your room." They shut the door and blindly pushed their way through the darkness, giggling and laughing all the way while flirting with and undressing each other. By the time they reached the door they were only in their underwear. Darnel opened the door and ran inside.

"Wow, I didn't know you were this eager." Roreck opened the door and turned on the light. Darnel lay, splayed out on the bed. He was on his stomach with his tail raised seductively. "Oooh, all for me?"

"I want to...properly thank you for saving me." Darnel growled. "Now get over here and take me."

"Well, alright. If you insist." Roreck walked over to the bed. "But do me a favor first."

"What?"

"Roll over." Roreck went to his dresser across the room from the bed and pulled open a drawer as Darnel did as he was told. He fished around inside and pulled out several pairs of socks and underwear in the process, throwing them on the ground. "Aha! Here it is." He held up a bottle of lube. Darnel was so excited he was giddy. He began to shake through all of the excitement. Roreck walked back over to the bed and opened the bottle. "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean you can be top this time."

"Don't worry," Darnel said as he removed his underwear. "I like being bottom."

"Alright." The otter pulled off his underwear and placed a small amount of lube on his palm. He was about to rub it on his cock, but through all the trouble they went through, he had gone flaccid. "Umm, could you help me out?"

The wolf sat up and saw the flaccid cock in his face. He smiled and opened his muzzle, taking in the whole thing. The flesh started to swell in his mouth. He sucked on the hard member.

"Whoa whoa whoa," Roreck put his hand on Darnel's head and pulled his cock out of his mouth. "I think we've done enough." Darnel whimpered and Roreck knelt down and kissed him on the lips. Darnel smiled and wagged his tail. He applied the lube onto his now hard cock and placed the head at Darnel tight bud. "Ready?"

"Yeah." Darnel winced as he was penetrated by Roreck's hard shaft. Before Roreck began to thrust, he grabbed each of Darnel's ankles and put them onto his own shoulders. He started to pump his hips forward. Each hump sent shivers up his spine. Darnel moaned loudly, his voice getting louder with each pump.

"O my god, you're so tight..." Roreck looked down at Darnel. The image he saw was so hot. His hard shaft pumping in and out of the sexiest wolf he'd ever met. He saw the red shaft poking up out of the wolf's sheath. Then he got the best idea. He leaned over and took the wolf's cock in his mouth and sucked hungrily.

"Jesus Christ!" Darnel moaned loudly. Roreck could hear Darnel slapping his hands around for something. He thought he wanted to hold something upon orgasm, so he stuck his hand out. Darnel's hand snatched up Roreck's and pulled it towards his mouth, cramming the fingers into his open muzzle. He started to suck on Roreck's fingers as Roreck continued to pump into Darnel's ass and assault his cock with his tongue. Darnel started to moan louder as his balls tightened up. Roreck's mouth flooded with cum. The salty, sweet liquid dribbled out of his muzzle as he struggled to swallow as fast as possible. Darnel's tail hole clenched onto Roreck's cock, inducing Roreck's climax. For fear of biting down on his lover's erection, Roreck pulled off of the still spurting cock and ground his teeth as he jetted his warm seed into his lover for the second time that day.

"Wow," Roreck panted. Darnel spit out the otter's fingers.

"I can't believe that just happened." Darnel looked up at Roreck. He was panting heavily, sweat dripping across his brow. Roreck lay down on top of his lover, planting a few kisses on his lips.

"I love you." Roreck nuzzled into Darnel's chest. Darnel's eyes watered up hearing this.

"I...love you too." Darnel shut his eyes tight as a tear caressed his cheek.

"What's wrong?" Roreck propped himself up with his arms. "Why are you crying honey?" He wiped away a tear off of Darnel's cheek.

"It's just that...you're the only one who's told me 'I love you'." He turned his head away from Roreck. "I mean, every night when I was with my parents I prayed for my guardian angel to come to me. And then I met you." He looked back at Roreck, his blue eyes gleaming with tears. "Don't you see? You're my guardian angel."

Roreck smiled. "I'm glad you think that." He lay back down on Darnel and gave him one of the most deepest, passionate kisses he's ever given anyone. Darnel broke the kiss.

"I think we should go to bed," Darnel whispered into Roreck's ear. Roreck pulled his now flaccid cock out of Darnel's ass and stood up. He walked over to the switch and turned it off, shutting the door also. Pure darkness enveloped the room. The sheets on the bed rustled and Roreck got in besides Darnel, spooning with him.

"Good night Roreck."

"Good night Darnel. I love you."

"I love you to."

Six Months Later

And warm, sunny skies are greeting us this fine morning in the wonderful Violet City. With a wonderful temperature of 82 degrees, this would be a perfect day for a picnic. Tomorrow--

A closed fist slammed down onto the alarm clock, immediately silencing the machine. Darnel groaned as he sat up in bed. He looked to his side. The place where the otter usually slept was just a rustled up bunch of cloth.

"I guess he's already up." Darnel got out of bed and walked over to the dresser, completely naked. He giggled and pulled open the top drawer. He searched around a bit and finally pulled out a pair of bright red briefs with a little otter face on the crotch. He pulled them on and headed for the door, opening it and walking out in the hallway. A strong smell of frying bacon and eggs were wafting from the kitchen. Darnel padded into the living room and peeked through the doorway into the kitchen. Roreck was at the stove, wearing nothing but the "Yiff the Cook" apron. His bare ass was showing, his thick, juicy tail swaying back and forth. As Darnel stepped forwards, trying to sneak, a floorboard creaked.

"Darnel? Is that you honey?" Roreck turned around. "Hey! You're being naughty again!" Roreck walked up to the giggling Darnel. "These are mine." He yanked the underwear off of the wolf.

"Hey!" Darnel tried to pull them back up, but the otter was too quick. He swiftly pulled the wolf's legs out from underneath him, and gracefully caught him. He dangled the underwear in front of the wolf's face. He dropped the wolf, and Darnel hit the ground with a yelp. The otter pulled on the underwear and went back to his cooking. Darnel growled, "Now I'm naked!"

"Well, have you ever tried to fry bacon in your birthday suit?" The otter turned around and helped the wolf up. "Plus, I kinda like the view." He reached down and groped the wolf's balls and sheath. When he pulled his hand back he brushed the spatula against them.

"Great, our food's gonna taste like my balls now."

"And who's complainin'?" The otter pulled two plates prom the dishwasher and set them on the table. "Cum on and let's eat." The otter laughed at his little pun.

"Oh, very funny." The wolf sat down at the table. Roreck retrieved the skillet from the stove and went back to the table. He pushed some scrambled eggs and a few pieces of bacon onto their plates. "Why is it you always make breakfast?"

"Well, first of all, I get up first, second, you can't cook."

"Oh yeah." Darnel lifted up his fork, and a piece of bacon slipped off and fell into his lap. "Uh-oh." He reached down to pull it up but Roreck interrupted. Roreck had amazingly slipped under the table and was kneeling in between Darnel's legs. He stuck his tongue out, ready to lick Darnel's balls, but instead, snatched up the bacon bit and got out from underneath the table. "Oh, that's just cruel! Look you left me hangin'!" Darnel stood up and pointed out his clearly obvious erection.

"You're welcome," Roreck laughed. "Now if you'll excuse me." He walked towards the direction of the bathroom.

When the door shut Darnel quickly moved over to Roreck's plate and began to masturbate. The image of the otter spreading his legs, showing off his tight bud floated into Darnel's mind. His intentions weren't to pleasure himself, instead, punish his lover. Soon his thick and creamy seed spurted out of his erection and onto Roreck's scrambled eggs. He giggled as he sat back down and his lover reentered the kitchen.

"What are you up to?" Roreck sat down at the table and started to eat.

"Nothing." He smiled and stuck out his tongue at Roreck. Roreck took his first few bites, swallowed, and then stared down at his plate.

"Did you...?" Roreck pointed at his plate questioningly. Darnel just did his best impression of the "Puppy Eyes", and whimpered.

"How could you accuse me of something like that?" His face straightened and he continued to eat. "Yeah."

"No wonder it tasted so good." He took another bite and murred seductively. "It's orgasmic!" They both bursted out laughing. "Well, you should probably get dressed."

"Why is that?" Darnel stood up and picked up his now empty plate and set it in the sink.

"Well I got you that interview you wanted." Roreck put his plate in the sink and peeled off his underwear. "You'll need these."

"Would Darnel Young please go into Mr. Warrington's office?" A squirrelly secretary asked. Darnel had put his lover's last name on his application because he tried as hard as possible not to associate with his former family. Darnel stood up from his seat in the waiting room and walked through a door to the left of the secretary's desk. Through the doorway was another desk. Several stacks of papers were piled high on top of the desk.

"So," a gruff voice barked out of nowhere. "You want to be a dancer?" Darnel looked around. Behind a huge stack of paper a pair of crËme tipped ears poke out. "Over here boy." Darnel walked behind the desk. Inside a huge leather chair, a fox sat with a pile of papers in his hand.

"Yes sir." Darnel stood as straight up and as still as possible.

"Now what makes you think you have the 'stuff' to qualify as one of my dancers?" The fox set the papers down and stood up. He started to pace around Darnel, looking him over. "You've got the body for it. Perfect muscles."

"Thank you sir." Darnel said.

"This isn't the army, you can relax." Mr. Warrington walked over to a couch in the corner of the room and sat down. "Please, sit with me." Darnel walked over and sat down. "Now how old are you?"

"Well, I'm sixteen." Darnel knew this was bad. To his surprise, Mr. Warrington didn't change expressions.

"Now see, that's a problem, but since your boyfriend's such a good friend of mine I'll be willing to ignore it." The fox looked Darnel in the face. "Quite handsome."

"Thanks." Darnel blushed.

"I think it would be a great idea for you to be a dancer at my club." The fox stood up and fetched a folder from his desk. "I want you to study this, learn the moves. We will continue this interview next week. Same day, same time." He handed Darnel the folder.

"Umm...like pole dancing?" Darnel asked.

"Well yes, that's what you're applying for." Mr. Warrington laughed. "What'd you think it's for?"

"Well, where am I going to practice?"

"Ah!" Mr. Warrington walked back o his desk and sat back down. "Roreck is getting a pole installed in your house as we speak. Now if you could leave I have more appointments to tend to."

"Yes sir." Darnel darted out of the room.

"You know, I think you have a natural thing for this dancing stuff." Roreck was watching Darnel twirl and swerve his hips seductively, while sitting on the couch.

"Well, I need to learn these moves so I can get the dancing job." Darnel was spinning around the pole in their living room. Roreck had one installed when Darnel was out getting his interview. The wolf was gracefully dancing around it while Roreck watched.

"So, are you a dancer, or a stripper?" Roreck stared at Darnel waiting for an answer.

"Well, a dancer at work, and a stripper at home." Darnel giggled. He let go of the pole at walked over to Roreck and sat on his lap. "Unless you want me to show off your property."

"No," Roreck giggled. "You're all mine, no one else's!" Roreck let out his most maniacal laugh. Darnel giggled and gave Roreck a kiss.

"Thanks for getting me that interview."

"Hey, no problem," Roreck kissed Darnel back. "Plus I needed you to get out of the house. I can't pay all of the bills." Darnel got back up and started to practice again.

"Well, I'm glad I can help."

"Hey, let me see some of those moves." Roreck picked up the remote to the stereo and turned it on. He got up and put in a CD, seductive music started to play. He got back down on the couch and watched Darnel. Darnel raised his hands above his head and swayed his hips along with the music. Leaning back against the pole, he lowered his hands and started to unbutton his shirt. When he got his shirt unbuttoned he twirled around and let it fall off of his shoulders and arms, swiftly letting it fall to the ground.

"Oooh, I get the good show." Roreck sat up and watched tentatively as Darnel undid the button to his pants. He flicked his hips as he slid the zipper down. His pants gracefully fell to the floor alongside his shirt. Darnel was left standing in Roreck's bright red underwear with the otter face in the groin. He faced the pole and slowly dry-humped it. Roreck rubbed the growing bulge in his pants.

"You like it that much eh?" Darnel padded over to the couch and sat next to Roreck, putting his hand on Roreck's thigh. Darnel leaned forwards and gently kissed Roreck. As he did so, he reached up and opened Roreck's pants, sliding down the zipper. He reached in ad pulled out his lover's hot rod, already fully erect. He bent down and popped the head into his mouth. His lover moaned as the warm, wet passage surrounded his shaft. Unwillingly, Roreck humped upwards, forcing his cock deeper into Darnel's throat. Darnel gagged, but continued to suck off his lover. Skillfully he coiled his tongue around the tip of Roreck's cock. Roreck moaned as Darnel started to slowly bob his head along with the music. Roreck placed his left hand on the back of Darnel's head.

"Oh my god, where did I get such a hot boyfriend?" Roreck started to pant. Darnel groaned around Roreck's dick. Roreck reached over with his right hand and put it in Darnel's underwear, reaching under his tail and massaging the tight bud that welcomed him. Darnel moaned as Roreck entered a digit into the warm passage. Roreck slid in his index finger, the tight rim going past his first knuckle. Darnel moaned and squirmed as Roreck hooked his finger and tugged at his insides, scraping along his prostate. Darnel's ring flexed around the intruding finger, tightening around every knuckle. Darnel continued to suckle the head and shaft of his lover as the hot pleasure waves swept over his body.

Darnel moaned as Roreck probed and pressured against the wolf's protate. This caused the wolf to quickly cum into the front of his underwear, spraying his seed everywhere on the inside of the soft fabric. Roreck moaned as the rim tightened around his finger. The tongue wrapped around his cock and tempted the warm seed to come out. The warm, wetness of his lovers mouth was too much and he came inside his lover's muzzle, Darnel swallowing every last drop. Darnel looked up and smiled at Roreck.

"How was that?"

"That was......amazing..." Roreck panted loudly. He yawned and looked over to the clock. It read 6:30. "I'm hungry, want some food?"

The wolf perked up his ears and nodded happily. "Yes!"