Regret that deal

Story by srcoyote on SoFurry

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#1 of Writers Group Challenge

Hi all! here is my little story (1000 words) for the prompt "Seven Seconds into Regretting that Decision" of the telegram group of Tayu! https://t.me/joinchat/CPoeZhclggenrOEh0yYwvg

As always said, feel free to tell me what you think about it, have a good day!


"I'm leaving, see you later hun!" i heard my mother when i was entering in to the shower. The warm water bathed my skin. What a sweet and relaxing feeling...this will be a good day, i said while pulled back my foreskin for wash my dick.

Hmm orange, i thought smelling my hair. I stopped a moment in front of the mirror, looking my naked body. Brilliant fur, beard of three days and a bit of belly, what a sexy coyote guy, well... sexyness in progress, love beast soon. I winked to my reflex "You should be illegal, my friend!"

When i finished drying my fur, I looked for my clothes. I still was to go to the market and buy a new headset. My dog crossed rushing my room the previous day and threw them to the floor, idiot animal, he always get crazy when the police cross the street with his sirens and lights turned on.

I opened a drawer, wardrobe, a pile of clothes... almost ready, I thought with my balls wiggling in the air, but like a good recurrent problem i couldn't found my underwear, a rapid check confirmed my most inner fears: all my boxers were in the washing machine and what's supposed i have to do? I really need those headset. I took a look at the street, not many people today so...

Commando will be then, after all it will be just a quick run to the electronic shop. I upped my shorts, took a pair of sneakers, my wallet and with the feeling of my junk touching freely my leg, i left my house.

The street was quiet, a summer day in the city, a day with... a bit of heat, but fortunately my destiny was at less than seven hundred meters. I have always frequented that place, it was a little shop but always had all i needed, good prices and nice quality, and the owner looked like a good boy.

When i walked in the shop the sharp grid of the door bit my pants and i just decided with my all mighty mind... pull. A sonorous 'raaaak' and i saw horrified my shorts falling like a leaf in the autumn.

"Nice birdy, buddy" said laughing the owner of the shop, showing all his fangs, a tall crocodile who was looking the scene and pointing out at my dick.

With my face blushing like a tomato i took fast the ripped pants and ran to the guy. "Please let me use your bathroom or lend me some pants or something!" i said, desperate.

The reptile looked at me, scratched his chin and smiled "Maybe i have something... for exchange of course"

"What? Man... I always come here to buy all my stuffs!" I answered a bit agitated while was moving my eyes everywhere for something that could help me. It must be a joke, relax, breath, he is a nice guy and will help you.

"Look, i always change my clothes here after the gym, but... my girlfriend left me three days ago and i have needs, like every man, yo know so... if you help me i help you" told me the scaly idiot, chuckling and looking at me from foots to head, like a fresh piece of meat.

"Man... really? You can't make me this, please i need your help..."I answered almost crying.

"It's almost six o'clock, a lot of children pass by here after the school, maybe you can ask them..." Grinned after those words the fucking lizard.

I can't believe this luck but he was right, if the police catch a naked guy in a street filled with children i was gonna suffer a rough night in the prison of the police, surrounded of many guys with a willing dick for a supposed pedophile. I sighed surrendered "Okey...let's do it faster"

The crocodile stamped his open hand in the table with a lustful grin that let me saw all his sharp teeth. "Follow me"

The idiot closed the shop door, and guide me to a back room. A little and comfy place, a bed, a wardrobe, a mini fridge. A bit messy but acceptable... that was i thought till saw a lot of big used condoms in the floor and trash can...ooh god.

After a pat in my back the shopkeeper just seated in the bed and spread his legs. "Come on, warm blood, up my temperature" he said, pulling down his trousers, showing me his soft fat dick. He was commando too!

I kneeled in front of him and give it a lick... a salty flavour conquest my tongue while the musky smell hit my nose. What i'm doing? I'll should risk to run back to my house... and this thing keep growing in my mouth.

While i was thinking about what to do the mother fucker took my head and pressed me against his hips, my eyes grew wide while i cough for the hard stick painting my tongue with pre... that was the bottom of my dignity, good job, five dollars coyote.

"I'm close..." growled the crocodile. "If you don't swallow, to the hell with our deal" ordered me the scaly bastard just before took my head with both hands and push deep his meat inside me. In that moment i just began to feel warm streams in my throat and i just...swallowed. Five dollars coyote? Nuh, free.

I disengaged from the dick and coughed while was feeling the liquid downing to my stomach. The guy just standed up and upped his pants, giving me a pat in the shoulder "Hope you enjoyed the protein shake, thirsty bitch" he laughed, trewing over my face a pair of big sweaty pants.

I left the electronic shop with a pair of long and loose sweatpants and a bag with my new headset, without even a discount. I smelled my breath and begin to walk home. "Gross...I don't eat fish again"