Star Spots Chapter 2

Story by Hot Paws on SoFurry

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#2 of Star Spots

Here's the second chapter to my novel "Star Spots."

Shadow meets a tigress named Sissy that takes a liking to him, but doesn't realize he's gay? She even gave him her phone number! Now, Shadow's in a dilemma. How would he meet with Sissy without making a complete fool of himself?


A few hours later, I was at work at Planet Entertainment. It's a film/DVD/music store with hundreds of selections to choose from to buy. I was the Manager. It was my responsibility to make sure that the store ran smoothly. I was minding my own business, going over company records, when a customer approached me. She was a plump tigress; dressed in only a bright pink jacket. By looking at her, I guessed her favorite color was pink. It was no big deal. Only manly men love pink. Anyway, back to the customer. "Yes, can I help you?" I asked. "Do you know where I can find the manager of this place?" the tigress asked. "You're looking at him." I nodded my head. "I was here the other day when one of your employees sold me a copy of The Stone Brothers on DVD. When I returned home to play it, it wouldn't start at all. Also, when I was able to play the movie, it skipped a lot." Taking a deep breath at dealing a big problem like this, I calmly replied, "Do you have your receipt with you?" The tigress then reached into her purse, grabbing the receipt and handed it to me. I led her to the register where I gave her a refund. "Sorry for the inconvenience ma'am." I apologized to her. She looked up, giving me a warm smile. "It's okay, mistakes happen to everyone." she said. "That it does." I nodded. "You know, if you're not busy later, maybe you could swing by my house?" "That sounds great. However, I'll get off at 5 in the afternoon." The tigress reached back into her purse, pulling out a pen and a notepad. She wrote down her name and phone number on it, ripped out the note, and gave it to me. It said:

Sissy Walker 825-0454

After giving me her contact details, she gave me a flirtatious wink and left the store. I was met with a decision. On one handpaw, I could go through with this and meet with Sissy and see what she wants to do with me. It could be good, who knows? However, on the other handpaw, I could always bail. Though, that would be bad. She doesn't even know I'm gay. She gave me her phone number for goodness sake! If that doesn't mean hook-up, I don't know what does! Someone just please give me a sign! What does this mean for me? I spent the rest of my shift just thinking about this Sissy fellow. What could she want with me? I haven't felt this nervous since going on a roller-coaster for the first time (which give and take was last week). When I got home from work, I spent a while on the couch with my eyes glued to the television. Or at least I tried to. I was channel surfing. I was at a loss; my mind was still focused on Sissy. The wise thing to do was to go and visit her. However, there was only one problem. She forgot to write down her address. How was I supposed to go visit her without knowing her own address? I knew if I called her, she'd invite me to her house. Mistake? Yes. I drove down to Seaside Valley for I needed someone to talk to; I knew who would be the perfect choice to go to in times like this. In my opinion, if you have any problems with life, these two would get deep down in your subconscious; making you feel better. Plus, they have a reputation of confidentiality too. So, in a way, they were your best bet in help dealing with problems. Believe me, I have a big problem. Pulling into the driveway of a big beach house; stopping the car, I got out and walked over to the front door. I knocked and waited for an answer. I repeated this until a tiger wearing purple boxers opened the door. We've met before, his name's Isabel. He is the mate of another tiger, Jacob. (Hanging out with these tigers helped me embrace my own homosexuality.) "Shadow, what brings you here?" Isabel asked, stepping back a few to allow me to enter. "Isabel, I have a huge problem." I replied to him, sitting down on the sofa. "Is that Shadow I hear?" another voice was heard. It belonged to Jacob. Talking my life's problems to two gay tigers, what more could a Dalmatian like me want? "Are you feeling alright? Do you want me to bring you a hot beverage?" Jacob asked me. In every moment of distress, both tigers believed that a nice, hot beverage works perfectly in helping anyone overcome their problems. You have to be crazy not to believe it, for it really works. "Hello Jacob." I said, smiling to him. "Yes please, a hot beverage would be nice. Thanks." With that, Jacob retreated back into the kitchen of his and Isabel's house. I then turned my attention back to Isabel, looking into his ice blue eyes. I guess I better lift this extra weight off my shoulder; spread my wings and fly; feel relieved knowing that I have two friends who are very trustworthy. "Izzy, I think I'm entering in a crisis. You see, a particularly large tigress, who was wearing a pink jacket, came into the store where I worked," I spoke to Isabel as calmly as I could. I still felt a bit ill at ease. I got out the note from my back pocket and showed it to Isabel. He took it from me and began inspecting it. "Her name is Sissy Walker. At work, she asked for me. She said an employee sold her a faulty DVD, so I gave her a refund. After that, she worked her charms on me and gave me her contact information. Though, she forgot her address. So, I was hoping that you could help me." "It's a good thing you came here, because Sissy is my sister." Isabel replied. "Her real name is Geraldine, but I was the one that gave her the nickname Sissy. If you want, I could give her a call." he smiled. Jacob soon returned with three mugs of hot cocoa, all on a tray like you see waiters and waitresses carry at fine restaurants. I grabbed a mug as Isabel went to the phone and called up his sis. Jacob soon sat down next to me. Taking a sip of his hot cocoa, he could feel how unnerved I was. Wrapping his right arm around me, he looked at me in my eyes before speaking up. I grinned sheepishly as I felt a bit uncomfortable, but that's just me. All I have to keep in mind is that these two tigers are excellent problem solvers. "The thing about Sissy is that she's a whore." Jacob said, joking. "She loves to take every men she finds and have her way with them. You may think that she's a siren, but without the ability to put her men under her spell. Plus, she has a horrible singing voice. Believe me, she will never be on one of those singing competition shows." He chuckled, overlooking to his mate, Isabel, who was still on the phone in the kitchen. "Wait, you heard of sirens too?" I asked, changing the subject. "But if they did exist, beware of them. They would put a spell on you; make you do their biddings; then they'd kill you and eat your heart. Of course, that's what I read in a quartet novel series." "I do know about Greek myths Shadow. I did take Mythology in high school, remember?" Jacob replied; playfully punching my left arm. Isabel soon got off the phone a few minutes later and rejoined me and Jacob. "Alright Shadow, Sissy's address is 314 West Circle Drive. I think you should write it down so you won't forget it." Isabel said to me. I nodded and went to the kitchen and picked up a pen and a sticky pad. I wrote down the address and smiled to the two tigers. I now had Sissy's address and it was all thanks to Jacob and Isabel. "Thanks you two. You've have been a great, awesome help to me." I smiled to the two tigers, thanking them. They led me to the door where I hugged the both of them. "So, I'll see you two tomorrow, same time?" I asked. "Sure! That'd be nice! You can come by any time you like!" Jacob smiled. I looked down and saw that his cock throbbed aroused and erect. I looked down at Isabel's and found out that it was the same as Jacob's. Now, if I wasn't in such a hurry, I would blow these two tigers and/or have a threesome. I blushed as I spoke to them, feeling my own cock slipping out from its sheath. "It's been fun, but I think you two are getting ready to have some fun." I said to Jacob and Isabel, pointing down to their cocks. I left fast as if sudden winds picked me up as they looked down and blushed. I hurried to my car, got in, buckled my seat belt, placed the sticky pad in the glove compartment, started the car, and drove off to Sissy's place. I had problems focusing as I couldn't get the thought of having a threesome with Isabel and Jacob out of my head. Even though the two were mates, I still think of them as hunks. I drove down West Circle Drive in a quick manner as I felt nervous, again. My heart beat faster, I could feel droplets of sweat drip from my body, and on top of that, I felt as if my world spun around. I don't know what I should do. I kept my handpaws on the steering wheel as I didn't want to get into an accident as I was still in my thoughts. As I gotten closer to Sissy's house, I rehearsed what I was going to say to Sissy. "Sissy, you are a nice girl and all, but I don't see a future between us." I spoke to myself as if I planned my pending conversation with Isabel's sister. "Now, this isn't going to be easy for me to tell you this, but I'll come right out and say it. I'm gay." I shook my head as that didn't sound right to me. "Sissy, I love naked male furs with big popsicles and sacs." I thought about being blunt, but that'd make me sharp like a needle. I don't want be a needle though. But then again, Sissy would have to understand that. She has to understand that I am homosexual. I then pulled up in someone's driveway as I then stopped my car. Could this be Sissy's house? I opened the glove compartment and took the sticky pad that had Sissy's address on it. I looked at the number written down: 314. After that, I gazed upon the number on the house in front of me. In gold numbers, on the side of the house, next to the door, read the exact same number: 314! This was in fact Sissy's home! I then got out of my car and took a while to get ready. I knew I liked dudes, but my cock said otherwise as it began to throb. I didn't have time to masturbate, not like I would do it in public, but I have to get through things with Sissy. I thought of good conversation starters as I walked up to the front porch of her home. Knocking on her front door a few times, I swallowed a lump in my throat. The sound of a rattling doorknob a moment later only added to the uncomfortable feeling inside me. "Hello, cutie," Sissy smiled at me. A flirtatious grin soon appeared on her face. "I was waiting for you, it's so nice you actually came to visit me. I don't usually get any visitors." The tigress then grabbed my left arm and pulled me inside. I closed the door behind with my right footpaw. "So, how have you been doing? Why haven't you come early?" she then asked. I quickly thought of a good reply. "Nothing much. Do you remember me?" I asked. "Yeah, you're that guy I saw at Planet Entertainment. You gave me a refund for faulty DVDs." Sissy giggled to me. "Come, sit down. We've got a lot to catch up on cutie." she gestured me to leather sofa; I sat down on it and found out that it felt very comfortable. Can you not call me cutie? I am gay you bitch. I thought to myself as I smiled up to the tigress. "Yes, I am that guy, but can I ask you something?" I asked as I then cleared my throat. "At the store, you gave me your number. Did you do it because you're asking for a relationship?" Sissy felt her heart skip a beat. She quickly took her jacket off as she exposed herself to me. Walking over to me, she then leaned towards me and giggled. "What gave you that totally correct idea? I think you are cute and the way you are nude 24/7, that totally ups your hotness!" she panted as she eyed down to my cock. "And speaking of nude bodies, I see that Mr. Happy is here for you." Sissy giggled, pointing down to my cock. Now is good as ever to fix this. I only hoped that Sissy takes the news lightly. "Sissy, I have to be completely honest with you." I cleared my throat, getting Sissy's full attention. "Yes, what is it?" Sissy asked. For whatever reason, she thought I was going to ask her paw in marriage; I could see the glisten in the tigress's eyes as proof. "Are you going to ask me to move into you? Are you asking me for my paw in marriage?" I could see Sissy becoming excited by the minute. I simply HAD to end this before it gets out of paw. "The answers to those questions Sissy, is no. You see, truthfully, I'm gay. I am sexually attracted to other guys. It is who I am; it's how I live my life." I said to Sissy, no sense of emotion was in my voice. Sissy was speechless for a few minutes before replying. "I don't believe you." she stated. "I'm sorry... But I don't see any other way I can tell you." "You're lying...LYING!" Sissy snarled. "There's no way you're gay!" "Sometimes the truth hurts," I simply said. "Everyone just has to live and cope with it." I paused to take a breather before adding to my words. "I just hope this doesn't jeopardize our friendship." I smiled up to the tigress. "What friendship? I'm not going to be friends with a filthy homosexual." Sissy said, crossing her arms. "I HAD to accept Isabel's sexuality since we're related, but it stops here." she spoke, rage in her voice. "I won't, I just won't. I don't tolerate homosexuality!" "Come on Sissy," I groaned. "This isn't something to get all worked up on!" "Says the homo." Sissy scoffed. I felt offended, so I got up. "Very well then. If you change your views on homosexuality and cease being a big baby, give me a call." I said and walked to the door. Sissy huffed and I didn't dare to look back at her. I left Sissy's house in a heartbeat, got in my car, and drove away.