{"sf1_id":27,"sf2_id":"nDL2R7jn","title":"A Walk In The Park","author":"Tony Greyfox","words":3319,"posted_at":"2002-09-19T20:43:00.000Z","tags":["M/M","Raccoon","Skunk"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/27-a-walk-in-the-park","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/nDL2R7jn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/6a/d0/6ad01323-bdbf-480a-9a8e-3a9b692f17fd","description":"","content":"  \n========  \nHere's the latest from Erik and Colin... and a tip for the writers out  \nthere - when you've got writer's block, writing about someone who's  \ngot writer's block is a good way to get out of writer's block.  \nTake my word for it. -- Tony  \n  \nA Walk in the Park  \nBy Tony Greyfox  \n  \n\"I know that was here somewhere...\"  \n  \nA paw stirred the stacks of notepads and photocopied pages that  \nresided on either side of the computer, covering most of Erik's desk  \nto the point where the only free space was where the keyboard sat. He  \nalways thought - about every thirty seconds or so - that he should get  \nsome sort of organization to his information, but the skunk was sure  \nthat the minute he did, he wouldn't be able to find anything ever  \nagain.  \n  \nOf course, he couldn't find anything now, but at least everything was  \non the desk...  \n  \nStill shuffling and peering through the wreckage, he accidentally  \nbatted a notepad that shifted as his paw passed; it, in turn,  \ndestabilized a heap of details about building codes in the 1920s,  \nwhich developed a severe list to port and slipped, setting off a  \nmassive paper avalanche; Erik grabbed at the stack but missed, instead  \nknocking more of the wreckage loose, to slide off the desk and land  \nscattered around the skunk's bare feet.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Looking down at the mess, Erik sighed and shook his head. \"I didn't  \nneed that right now anyways.\"  \n  \nThe truth was that he didn't know what to do with any of the  \ninformation he'd been gathering for the last two weeks. Well, he knew  \nwhat to do with it, but he had no idea how to use any of it. He'd been  \nsitting at his computer for two days, staring at a near-empty screen,  \noccasionally starting to write something, then throwing it out.  \nNothing seemed to feel right, and the effect of those starts and stops  \nwere starting to get on his nerves.  \n  \nIrritated, he swatted at a few pieces of paper that had stayed on the  \ndesk, adding them to the wreckage on the floor, and tried again. And  \nagain. And again.  \n  \nNothing. It was hopeless.  \n  \nJust as the skunk was considering spraying the computer and chewing on  \nthe printer cords, a soft paw landed on his shoulder, causing him to  \njump and squeak in surprise.  \n  \nColin looked at him with amusement, his striped tail swishing through  \nthe paper wreckage on the floor. \"A little overstressed, aren't you,  \nlove?\" the raccoon asked as Erik took a few deep breaths and commanded  \nhis heart to slow down. \"You didn't even smell me coming up... that  \ndoesn't happen often.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You're lucky I wasn't about to do what I was thinking of doing to the  \ncomputer, or our tomato juice bill would be ridiculous,\" the skunk  \ngrumbled, sitting back down and kicking at a steno pad irritably.  \n  \nColin's paws stroked familiarly over his lover's shoulders, gently  \ncaressing his tense muscles and ruffling the soft, short black fur,  \ngetting a soft sigh from the skunk in return. \"Still no luck with that  \narticle, Erik?\" Erik shook his head and lowered it onto his arms as  \nColin's fingers worked lightly along his neck.  \n  \n\"No... I haven't even gotten it started. I've never had a case of  \nwriter's block like this before in my life... I'm a professional, damn  \nit, we're not supposed to get writer's block!\" He sighed and shifted a  \nshoulder as he felt the tension start to bleed away to Colin's  \nkneading paws.  \n  \nColin hmmmmed, fingertips drifting down the white stripe of fur that  \nsplit his mate's back along the spine and getting a light shiver for  \nhis trouble. \"I've got an idea, Erik - why don't we get out of the  \nhouse for a while? It's a nice day, we can go for a walk in the park.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The skunk pondered that for a few moments. \"Well, considering how  \neffective I am with writing, I may as well forget it right now. Sure,  \njust give me a while to get this mess cleaned up.\"  \n  \n\"Sure thing, love,\" Colin replied, smiling slightly. \"I'll be  \ndownstairs waiting.\"  \n  \n  \nOnce the Paper Blob that Ate Kitsilano was dealt with and Erik's desk  \nwas back to its usual overloaded self, he grabbed a denim shirt and  \nthrew it on unbuttoned; the spring was warmer than usual, but there  \nwas still a slight chill that managed to cut through his fur enough  \nthat at least some clothing was needed. Padding downstairs, he found  \nColin waiting with a full backpack. \"Were you planning a long stay,  \nhon?\" he chuckled as the raccoon hoisted the pack over his shoulder.  \n  \n\"I realized that I've never had a picnic lunch, and it might be fun,\"  \nColin smiled. \"I decided to improvise.\"  \n  \nErik hugged the smaller raccoon, and nuzzled his cheek lightly. \"That  \ndoes sound like a good idea. Shall we?\"  \n  \n  \nOne of the benefits of living in the University Village area of  \nVancouver was the closeness to both UBC and the Endowment Lands, most  \nof which encompassed old-growth rainforest that had been protected as  \nparkland. It was a fifteen minute walk for the two furs to reach the  \noutskirts of Pacific Spirit Park, and within moments were out of sight  \nof the roads and houses that crept right up to the edge of the woods.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A couple of mountain bikers, both human and fur, sped past the two as  \nthey hiked along the flat trails of the park, through oceans of  \ncreeping salal plants and ferns that grew round the roots of the  \nsoaring Douglas-fir trees, the chittering sounds of squirrels in the  \nbranches replacing the sounds of cars as they moved further into the  \nbrush. It being early spring, the trail network was still mostly  \nsilent, especially on the city side of the park; towards the  \nuniversity, a few students would be found wandering the wilderness on  \nweekdays, relaxing between classes.  \n  \nErik took a few deep breaths, smelling the light scent of the forest  \naround him, and smiled at Colin. \"I always love it in here - it's so  \ndifferent from the surroundings,\" he said, taking the smaller fur's  \npaw.  \n  \nColin grinned at him and squeezed Erik's fingers lightly. \"There's  \nsomething about being in the woods that relaxes me,\" he replied,  \nlooking ahead for a moment. \"C'mon, let's go this way,\" he said,  \npulling the skunk left onto a smaller trail.  \n  \n\"I've never been out this way... what's out here?\" Erik asked as the  \nmain trail fell away behind them.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I found a pond out here that nobody knows about. It's not far, and  \nit's got a nice spot for a picnic.\"  \n  \n\"You've been planning this for a while, haven't you, love?\" Erik  \ngrinned. The raccoon nodded.  \n  \n\"You've been working so hard with all these different projects, and  \nI've been so busy with school, that we haven't spent a lot of time  \ntogether, and I've missed you a little. I wanted to have you to myself  \nfor a few hours, at least,\" he said, squeezing Erik's paw again.  \n  \nThe skunk stopped and pulled his partner into his arms abruptly. \"I'm  \nsorry, love, I didn't realize...\"  \n  \nColin hugged Erik back and licked his nose playfully. \"Don't be sorry,  \nErik, we're both busy, and when you're busy, that happens.\"  \n  \nErik looked down at his mate. \"I know, but I've been letting myself  \nget too wrapped up in my work. You deserve more than that, Colin... I  \nlove you.\"  \n  \n\"I know you do, Erik, and yes, you have been too wrapped up in your  \nwork lately,\" Colin agreed. \"That happens to everyone once in a while.  \nBesides, we're together right now, aren't we? Now you know that  \nthere's a concern, and we're doing something about it, so it's okay.\"  \nHe smiled and tugged the skunk's paw down the trail again. \"Now,  \nc'mon. We're almost there.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Erik smiled and followed his love again, along the trail until he led  \nout through a break in the trees, finally coming out in a small  \nclearing where a tiny pond sparkled in the filtered sunlight.  \n  \nSetting his pack down, Colin dug out a blanket and spread it out along  \nthe grassy fringe that surrounded the pool as Erik admired the  \nsetting. \"How'd you find this place?\" he asked as the raccoon set  \nplastic containers out.  \n  \n\"Aerial photos,\" Colin grinned. \"I was in the Forestry building during  \nan open house and they had a bunch of the area out; I could follow the  \ntrails through the park, they were so good, and I saw this pond was  \nnowhere close to any of the main trails, so I checked it out. It's  \nnice and private.\"  \n  \nErik smiled and sat in the grass, his tail curling around his feet,  \nwatching as Colin fished a sandwich out of a container and handed it  \nover. \"This was a great idea, Colin,\" he complimented. \"I'm already  \nrelaxing.\"  \n  \nHis mate stood up and stretched, grinning. \"I'm going to relax a  \nlittle more,\" he said, then stripped off his shirt and jeans, running  \nhis hands through his greyish-brown fur before settling down on the  \nblanket.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Erik looked on, shocked. \"What \\_are\\_ you doing?\" he sputtered.  \n  \n\"Well, like I said, this is really private, and I like feeling the sun  \non my fur. You should try it... it's even more relaxing.\"  \n  \nThe skunk looked around the pond. \"Are you sure?\" Colin nodded. \"Oh,  \nwhy not?\" He stood and took off his clothes, then lay on his back in  \nthe spring grass, stretching out in the warmth of the sun. \"Oh, this  \n\\_is\\_ nice....\" he breathed, munching his sandwich. Colin smiled over  \nat him and pulled a bottle of white wine from the pack, pouring two  \nglasses as Erik giggled. \"You've been reading romance novels again,  \nlove.\"  \n  \nA series of squirrels and rabbits popped out of the brush for short  \nmoments, examining curiously the two furs as they lazily worked their  \nway through lunch to the chirping of tree frogs and crickets in the  \nidyllic clearing. The dishes cleaned up finally, Colin curled up  \nwarmly against Erik's side, his love's arm around his shoulders and  \nbroad, white-striped tail curled around his thighs as they idly  \nwatched puffy, light clouds drifting off the Strait of Georgia, headed  \ninland. \"Mmmm,\" the raccoon purred lightly, nuzzling Erik's chest.  \n\"This is wonderful....\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Erik nodded assent silently, his paw scratching behind Colin's ears.  \n\"It was a wonderful idea, love. Thanks for getting me out of the  \nhouse.\"  \n  \nThe raccoon reached up and kissed Erik lightly, then rolled away and  \nstood up, stretching, then padded over to the edge of the pond and  \ndipped a toe into the sparkling water. \"Feel like a swim?\"  \n  \nErik laughed. \"Are you kidding? That must be freezing!\"  \n  \n\"Not really - it's actually quite nice.\" Erik watched as Colin waded  \ninto the pool, his tail held high as the water moved up his thighs  \nuntil he surged forward, water sloshing as he sank to his shoulders,  \nbreaking into a breast stroke, tail leaving its own wake behind him.  \n  \nTaking a short circle around the pool, Colin stopped and stood in  \nfront of Erik, grinning. \"C'mon, scaredy-skunk, it's not that cold!\"  \nhe called, splashing water in the skunk's direction.  \n  \n\"Oh, all right. You can nurse me through the pneumonia.\" Walking to  \nthe pool's edge, Erik set one foot in the cool water and flinched, but  \nhad to admit it wasn't as cold as he'd feared. He worked his way  \ndeeper into the shallow pool, the water crawling up his thighs to  \ntickle at his crotch, his tail dipping until finally he let himself  \nfall forward into the pond up to his neck. A shiver of cold flashed  \nthrough him, then subsided as he started to swim slowly. \"Hey, this  \nisn't bad at all,\" he called, looking around for Colin... who he  \ncouldn't see. \"Colin?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A paw reached up from the water, caught him by the shoulder, and  \nyanked his head under abruptly; he surfaced a moment later,  \nsputtering, to find Colin treading water in front of him, grinning  \nmischievously. \"Gotcha!\" he giggled, swimming away. Erik growled and  \nfollowed, and a game of tag broke out, the two chasing one another  \naround the pool for a few minutes until they came together, laughing  \nand hugging,in the shallows.  \n  \nErik stroked his paw down his lover's back, his claws ruffling through  \nthe wet fur, and felt something hard pressing against his thigh.  \nKissing Colin on his short muzzle, he giggled. \"So swimming gets you  \nwound up, huh?\"  \n  \nThe raccoon's paws slid down to Erik's lower back, drawing the skunk  \nclose. \"It must be the cold water,\" he replied slyly. \"I can't see it  \nbeing anything else....\"  \n  \n\"Hey!\" Erik laughed, stroking the curve of Colin's hip, feeling  \nhimself starting to harden as the raccoon pressed his hips close. \"We  \nshould probably ease off... we are in public, here.\"  \n  \n\"Too late,\" Colin murmured, his lips finding the skunk's, his tongue  \nbrushing against Erik's teeth, finding his soft tongue and curling  \nagainst it. Erik mmmed softly and tightened his hug, cupping one of  \nthe raccoon's buttocks as he pulled him close.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Colin broke the kiss and smiled, heading for the shore and their  \nblanket, again towing his partner out of the water. He pushed Erik  \ndown onto the sheet and kissed him hard again, his paw finding Erik's  \nhardening erection and stroking it to its full length. Erik leaned  \nback and moaned softly as his mate caressed him knowingly, familiar  \nwith all the motions that he loved, himself brushing his paw down the  \n'coon's belly to caress his sheath and emergent erection.  \n  \nKissing and stroking one another, the two worked until both were fully  \nerect, their breathing fast and urgent, until Colin pulled away and  \ndropped his head to Erik's crotch, his tongue replacing the paw he had  \nbeen using on the skunk's thick shaft. Erik chirred happily and tugged  \nat Colin's tail until the raccoon positioned himself to allow Erik's  \nmuzzle to reach his own cock. The skunk's pink tongue flicked out over  \nthe head and curled around it, getting a soft gasp and a gentle thrust  \nof the raccoon's hips in response.  \n  \nA warmth engulfed his hardness, and Erik moaned as Colin's muzzle took  \nhim, his wet tongue caressing his length as the 'coon sucked gently,  \nhis mouth moving slowly along the shaft. The skunk returned the favor,  \ntasting the salty tang of Colin's precum as he sank his partner's cock  \ninto his muzzle deeply, drawing it in and out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Colin's head moved faster, his nose burying itself in Erik's damp  \nbellyfur as his lips stroked across the skunk's sensitive cock,  \nmeeting the movement of his lover's hips as they started to thrust  \ninto his mouth; Erik also picked up the pace, feeling Colin's rhythm  \ngetting more ragged as they went along, until the raccoon drew back  \nand pulled away abruptly, panting, to rifle through his pack once  \nmore, producing a bottle of lube and turning back.  \n  \nHe squeezed out a pawful of the stuff and spread it over Erik's shaft,  \ngripping it tight and stroking strongly a few times as Erik moaned and  \nbucked his hips, then rolled onto his side facing away from the skunk,  \nhis tail drawn up to expose his ass. Looking over his shoulder, he  \nsmiled at Erik, reaching back to stroke his hip. \"Your turn, lover,\"  \nhe whispered.  \n  \nGetting the idea, Erik shuffled forward until he lay behind the  \nraccoon, collected the ringed tail up and pulled it over his hip to  \nkeep it out of the way. Moving closer, he put an arm around the  \nraccoon's chest and pressed the head of his cock, slick with lube,  \nagainst Colin's tight hole. \"Ready?\" he whispered into one of the  \nrounded ears; getting a nod in return, he pushed forward, feeling a  \nslight tension before the head of his shaft pushed its way into the  \nraccoon's warm body.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Colin moaned and drew a leg up in front of him to push back into the  \nthickness that was penetrating him; Erik slid his hips closer yet and  \npropped himself up on an elbow to allow more leverage until his hips  \nmet the 'coon's ass, his entire length buried in his lover. They lay  \nthere for a few moments, Colin moaning softly as his body gently  \nsqueezed Erik's shaft, until the skunk slowly drew back, then rocked  \nhis hips forward again, sliding through the tight ring of Colin's  \nanus, his paw gripping the raccoon's thick penis and caressing it in  \ntime with his motions.  \n  \nGroaning softly, Colin shuffled his legs again, his ass suddenly  \ntightening around Erik's shaft as he thrust deep inside; the skunk  \ngroaned in pleasure and picked up his pace, both with his own thrusts  \nand on Colin's cock, slick with his own precum. The tip of Colin's  \ntail flicked down under Erik's tail and brushed his own tailhole as  \nthe raccoon's paw reached back and grabbed the fur on the skunk's hip,  \nurging him deeper still. He shuffled around slightly to raise himself  \nover the raccoon's body, propping himself up on his elbow and knees,  \ngiving him more leverage as he felt the pressure building. He drove  \nhimself deep, his hips slamming against his lover, his cock stroking  \nhard into Colin's tightness, feeling his shaft being caressed by his  \nlover's body as Colin moaned and cried out softly in pleasure, himself  \nrolling to give Erik an even better angle, his cock twitching in  \nErik's paw.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Finally, with a long, drawn out growl, Erik lunged forward, his chest  \ndriving Colin's body down as he exploded, his hot cum spurting into  \nthe raccoon's ass, filling him with the warm sticky fluid. The raccoon  \nyowled and jerked against the cock buried in him, and Erik felt his  \ncock pulse in his paw, his own orgasm spurting out across the skunk's  \npaw and onto the blanket. Holding one another tightly together, the  \ntwo furs rocked through their climaxes, slowly relaxing as the  \nsensations dimmed, then trailed off entirely, leaving them panting for  \nbreath and hugging one another close.  \n  \nSprawled across his lover's back, Erik managed to get his breath back  \nslowly, lifting his paw to his muzzle to lick the salty cum away, then  \nletting it fall to scratch Colin's furry chest as he shifted back to  \nhis side, regretfully letting his shrinking erection slide out of the  \n'coon's anus. Colin sighed softly and snuggled his shoulders back into  \nErik's chest, his paw stroking the skunk's forearm lightly as his tail  \ncurled around Erik's knees, purring wordlessly. Erik kissed his ear  \nand giggled lightly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"What's so funny, skunk?\" Colin asked softly, taking Erik's paw and  \nkissing it.  \n  \nErik licked the back of his love's neck in response. \"I just can't  \nbelieve we did that in the middle of the park, in broad daylight. I  \nnever thought I'd ever do that....\"  \n  \nThe raccoon giggled. \"I guess I'm just a corrupting influence, huh?\"  \n  \n\"Probably,\" Erik admitted. \"But I do think we should get cleaned up  \nand dressed, just in case.\"  \n  \n\"You're right, hon,\" Colin agreed, turning his head to lick Erik's  \nmuzzle before standing and stretching with a satisfied expression.  \n\"Hand me my jeans?\"  \n  \nThe two dressed slowly and packed the evidence of their tryst into  \nColin's pack, and casually made their way back to the trail, holding  \nhands once again. They were surprised to meet a felid couple on their  \nway in, also packing a basket. \"Nice day for a picnic at the pond,  \nhm?\" the female smiled as the two couples passed one another. Colin  \nmanaged to look embarassed as the male grinned knowingly.  \n  \nErik squeezed his lover's paw and smiled back. \"It certainly was....\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"A Walk in the Park\"  \nCopyright 1998, Tony Greyfox.  \nDistribution limited to electronic media not-for-profit use only.  \nAll other rights are reserved to the author.  \nComments always welcome! [[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)  \nFlames to [[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection), [[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}