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Standard adult entertainment warnings here: please be of adult age and not to be offended by homoerotic acts or adult fantasy. If you are alright with that, please proceed. Constructive comments, grammar correction, and thoughtful suggestions are welcomed.

The premise of these micro stories take place in what would be a normal every day experience turned into pornography. Based on writing prompts I've seen before where the characters become aware of things like the plot or that their fates are being driven by some greater power or cracking the fourth wall. This first story is dedicated to a friend and fellow perv, Dragonchild.

Smut Shots 1

Tyler walked down the street excited about getting a call back from the fire department for volunteer training. He wasn't exactly the most fit chocolate lab out there, but his heart is in the right place. The average build dog padded down the sidewalk towards the station that was right around the corner from his house. He scratched his slightly exposed belly peaking above his belt line as he stood at the driveway.

There didn't seem to be any other volunteers around and only a single fire engine half way out of the vehicle bay. Tyler could see someone up in the cab and walked over. All he could see was a white fuzzy hump shuffling around behind the driver window. After standing around for a moment, Tyler nervously spoke up.

"E..Excuse me, is this the volunteer meetup?"

The lump suddenly straightens up and a rather large oaf of a polar bear hit his head against one of the handles inside the cabin. "Ah fuck!" he cried.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Tyler apologized for startling the polar bear.

"Don't worrry 'bout it. Bashed the damn thing on more things than I can remember...maybe that's why I have such a terrible memory. Any who, are you looking fer something?"

"Y-yes sir, I'm here to volunteer. I got a call for training."

The bear tilted his head and then grinned. "Oh, yes the volunteer. Please come with me." The older man popped open the door and stepped out. He reached a paw out while the other adjusted his suspenders. "I'm Clem by the way, I'm the fire chief of this station."

"I'm Tyler, it's a pleasure to meet you," he said with a lazy tail wag. Tyler shook the bear's paw. Clem's paw easily encompassed the dog's hand and squeezed firmly.

Clem led them over to a door in the vehicle bay. A small hallway lead to a locker room. The polar bear gestured to a row of lockers and pointed to the locker on the end with no name. "Go ahead and put on that gear and I'll ready a task,"

"Sure," Tyler said. He turned off and began to undress. The lab's tail wagged lazily as he stripped down and then popped open the locker. He found only a pair of boots. He pulled them out and popped each one on before double checking the locker. It was totally empty. "Um...Clem, I think it's missing a few things," he said. Tyler started to turn around and suddenly something thick and warm struck him lightly on the cheek. His eyes went wide as Clem had stood up on the bench and was as naked as he was.

"Non-sense. You're dressed and ready to learn how to handle a fire hose," said the bear. Clem's thick polar bear meat hung in the air, bobbing gently with his heart beat. With a grin, Clem started to nudge his cock against the dog's muzzle.

"I...ah, "Tyler sputtered before the tip of the firefighter's veiny member rested upon the dog's parted lips. The lab started to wrap his lips around the tip and gave it a soft kiss. How did he land in this situation? This isn't right... several other thoughts ran across Tyler's mind in the blink of the eye, and just like that felt like it was suddenly the most natural thing in the world to let out a soft sigh and let more of that musky cock push into his muzzle.

"Mmmm, good boy,"Clem said as he wrapped a huge paw behind the dogs head, gently pulling the lab closer to his crotch. The polar bear watched as inch after inch of his dark flesh disappear into the hot and wet mouth. Tyler's eyes widened as he felt his muzzle being stuffed to the brim. His long tongue lapped reflexively at the musky meat being forced fed into the back of his mouth. "Oh fuck...I think you're the perfect volunteer to be my new hose handler."

Tyler blushed deeply as he closed his eyes and started to slurp back on the older fur's cock. Clem's hips pulled back as Tyler followed along and suckled harder till the tip of his fat head rested right behind the dog's lips. Slowly he pulled forward again, letting his thick member disappear once more in to the hot, wet lab muzzle. "Damn pup, keep this up and we're going to blow my hydrant," Clem said with a deep growl.

The Lab closed his eyes as he felt the bear's huge paws cover his head. The polar bear stroked along the bridge of Tyler's muzzle with his thumbs as his other digits played with his scalp. Slowly he felt the bear pull him forward a bit more each time. Tyler focused on relaxing as he felt the tip of bear meat push into his throat. Tyler did his best to just breath through his nose and leaned forward for a better angle.

"Fuck pup, I'm so close..." Clem said as he tightens his grip on the dog.

The polar bear started to pull even harder against the dog's head, forcing a few inches down the Tyler's throat. The dog wrapped his paws against the bear's hips, squeezing tightly into thick white fur. Clem barely felt anything as he continues to throat fuck Tyler at a faster pace. A deep growl emanated from the bear's chest as he felt his climax approaching. With a few more violent thrusts, the tip of the older male's cock pushed right into Tyler's throat as it started to swell and spasm.

Clem's belly giggled a bit as he shuddered from orgasm. He pumped shot after shot or hot bear seed right into the dog's belly. Tyler's lungs began to burn before Clem started to withdraw. The lab sputtered a bit as he caught his breath between the bear's remaining spurts. A few milky ropes landed on the chocolate fur of Tyler's muzzle making it look like a glazed pastry from above. Tyler fell with his back against the locker as he caught his breath.

The fire chief stepped off the bench and backed pedal a bit before his larger body pushed against the locker walls. He panted softly before shaking his head vigorously. "Oh god...I. I don't know what just happened there," he said as cheeks burned with embarrassment.

"Oh? This is not, um the first time you've done something like this?" Tyler asked as he started to stand up. Suddenly the dog felt an intense wave of vertigo and reached out to the bench to catch himself from falling on the ground. Clem reached out to help steady the dog and they both sat down on the bench. After a long moment, their disorientation began to fade. With a long and awkward silence hanging in the air. Tyler spoke first.

"Did we just...do that?"

"Aye, we did. I don't mean to sound crazy, but I don't know what really just happened," Clem said.

"I'm not sure either. It just seemed like the most natural thing in the world. It was just like...just like watching a porn play out."

The two sat there and contemplated what had just happened. Clem stood up and shook his head once more. "Wait, that locker should have had a full set of training gear!" The bear opened up the locker again and found it did have an entire outfit including a training oxygen tank. Clem ruffled through everything and found only the boots were no there. "This was empty..."

"It was empty! And now it's not," Tyler confirmed. The lab stood up and realized there was a draft. He quickly turned his back and scrambled to put his clothes back on.

"This doesn't make any sense. Also, you err...have something still on your muzzle," Clem said as he looked off to the side.

They walked around for a moment, thankful no one else was around at the fire station. The two recomposed themselves and stood around thinking about what had just happened. The mystery was overwhelming as to how these two ended up playing out a scene from some smut film. Eventually Tyler's anxiety started to become overwhelming and Clem helped him back outside and calmed the dog down.

"Hey, look. I know we're still a bit confused on what happened. To be honest as messed up as it sounds and as sudden as this all is, would you like to grab a bite to eat or something and talk about this more?"

"Are you asking me out?" Tyler said, feeling a new type of anxiety develop.

Clem blushed a bit and patted Tyler's shoulder. "I suppose I am. What do ya say?"

"I mean, after what we just did...why not?" Tyler said, his mind finding it easier to be distracted with thoughts of what's next.

"Sure, I'm about done with my shift here. We can go over a volunteer schedule if you're still interested and we can, um, not mention this to anyone else right now."

Tyler's tail started to wag again, "I think I can live with that. This is still the most surreal experience I've ever had." The thoughts only lingered in the lab's mind for a second before he looked up to see Clem grinning back at him.