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By the time I got home, it was dark outside. Who knew that it would take a while to travel to Magdalena's, an Italian restaurant, on foot as opposed going by car? Nevertheless, the food and service was excellent. I showed it by giving my server a huge tip. By the time I got to my apartment door, the streetlights lit up.

Closing and locking the door behind me once I entered into the social room, I saw the time read eight-fifteen P.M. I was just in time to catch my favorite TV show: Bare Paws FTW! The premise of the show tells about how it's healthier to go barepawed rather than enclosing them in footwear. It was scheduled to air at eight-thirty. So, in a rush, I raced to my bedroom and turned the television (a 42-inch plasma screen) on. Just thinking about footpaws was turning me on!

I then switched to the Paw Channel and saw a video of two male cheetahs having their footpaws licked by two lions. That right there made my cock become awake. I tried my very best to restrict myself from pawing off; so far, it wasn't working. I still had the urge to touch and pleasure myself. As a final rite of passage to try to steer my mind to something else, I focused on seeing all things that surrounded my room. Imagine how that was working out for me!

Laying on my bed, I gradually got into the sheets and felt so cozy inside. But, the video was still arousing me. I know that for a fact as a bulge began appearing within my bedsheets. Yep, my cock was slipping out from its sheath and becoming hard; I could feel it.

"Come on Mr. Happy, not right now." I gestured down to my cock. "Can you at least wait until Bare Paws is on?" Of course, my cock seemed to have a mind of its own. When it wanted to be erected, it got what it wished for; it was against my better judgement. Thankfully, the video ended and my show began. "Finally, I can paw off." I murmured, getting myself comfortable.

I waited until the program showed close-up pictures of paw pads. Sweet, succulent pads they were and when they finally appeared, I paused the TV and got straight to business under the covers. I kept my eyes on the TV screen the whole time I was... Experimenting. I couldn't resist showing my junk. I was the only one present in here, what could go wrong? So, I removed the bedsheets and my cock, as happy as ever, throbbed as I began seeping pre.

"I am such a slut when it comes to footpaws." I chuckled as I unpaused the show. As it continued, talking about how soft the paw pads were, I was jerking off from stroking my meat to jerking it hard. You see, think of this as a learning experience: When you find something sexually arousing, you'll gain the urge to do what I do, no matter if you're male or female.

"Oh, I need to pause here!" I grabbed the remote, pressing pause. On the screen, it showed whipped-cream covered lion paws.

"Of all the paws on the entire planet, I cannot choose a favorite." Moaning contently; aroused, I was nearing climax and the TV program was helping me reach it.

"NNNNNNNGHHHH... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh..." I moaned loudly as white spunk secreted from the slit of my cock in fiery blasts. Hot Dalmatian sperm splattering across my room. What more do I want? I then tilted the lower half of my body toward me as I licked the excess cum off of my cock. I'll tell you this. If others were watching me, they would say `Encore, encore!'"

That would be great.

The next morning, I awoke at approximately six a.m. The sun was just beginning the rise over the horizon. I started my day by doing my daily morning activities (Taking a shower, cooking breakfast, eating it while reading the paper, and taking nude selfies in case you forgot.) Today was one hell of a good day. It was the first day of my two-week paid vacation. I earned it as I accumulated work days over vacation days. The company didn't want to think I was obsessed being the general manager of the entertainment store I work at.

"It is great that I don't have to report for work for two weeks, but there are so many things I can do, but I don't know what to choose to do first." I said, peeing into a cup and then drinking it up. Hey, you too would drink urine if you're lost in a desert with no water. Besides, urine isn't all that bad! It's one of the keys to survival: If you're thirsty and don't have any water, drink your urine. Sure, it looks disgusting, but hey, it's better than being dead.

Maybe heading into town could help me think of things to do. So, I did just that. Taking my apartment key with me, I headed out the door, locking it after I set foot outside. It wasn't very busy, but it wasn't very quiet either. That was when I got an idea. A good idea at that.

"The park, I should go to the park," I wagged my tail happily. "It's such a beautiful morning for a stroll." So, I changed directions and began walking over to the city park. To my likings, it was one of those newly-made nudist-friendly parks.

Arriving to the park, I breathed in the fresh air and looked at all the fellow nudist furs walking around me, minding their own business. Wolves, foxes, huskies, and other kind of furs were seen walking around the perimeter of the park. Almost half of them looked at me; complimenting my body. In return, I blushed as deep as the deep blue sea. Also, I was becoming speechless.

"Mmmm... Look at that cute, spotty stud Dalmatian over there!" a female wolf said. She was with her mate who saw me become even redder. (Okay, I wasn't actually becoming red, but you know what I mean.) The male wolf gave her a stern stare as if he said "You better not have any ideas of cheating on me." The female wolf looked back at him as her ears soon folded back in submission as if he said the wrong thing. "Sorry." she apologized. Her mate smiled and licked her cheek afterwards. As for me, I just stared all wide-eyed, not knowing what exactly was going on.

"Um.... What?" I asked, clearing my throat. "What am I missing here?" I added, cocking my head to the right in confusion.

The she-wolf giggled in response. "Oh, nothing." she said, non-chalantly. "What brings you to the park?"

"I just felt like I needed to get away from my apartment for a while." I answered. "I mean, it's a good morning for a stroll in the park." I then noticed the pair of wolves checking out my body. This must mean that they're in an open relationship. Good thing my mate is also in an open relationship too, otherwise I'd won't hear the end if it from him. However, since the wolf couple were male and female, I got the feeling that they were straight.

"Ah, that's what Cain and I are doing! I'm Eloise." The she-wolf laughed and introduced herself. It was obvious that Cain was the male wolf beside her, her mate.

"Nice to meet you Eloise, Cain." I nodded, smiling. Clearing my throat free of mucus, I spoke up, introducing myself, "People around here call me Shadow." I used the most triumphant tone of voice I could think of.

"Why don't you tell us something about you Shadow?" Cain asked, in a low, baritone-sounding voice.

"The question is, where should I start?" I began speaking up. There was a lot of things about me: favorite hobby, favorite sports team, favorite thing to do when free-time is available, my footpaw fetish, etc. I wanted to say `Everything', but I knew, for a fact, that the wolves would question me. So, I better sing like a canary. "Well, I am an avid fan of the arts, musical, visual, you name it." I replied, dragging a footpaw against the park's grass. "I am an artist myself. In my free time, I make collages out of anything I could find. In fact, I am working on one right now." I placed my right handpaw on the back of my head and scratched the back of my head as Cain and Eloise nodded, listening.

"Do you think you could show us sometime?" Eloise smiled to me, questioning my artwork. "I would really like to see how art speaks about you." she said. Cain placed his handpaws onto Eloise's shoulders and smirked and nibbled the back of her neck. "Art is for losers and for folks who don't have real jobs." he said, jokingly.

I knew that Cain was joking. There were a lot of real jobs out there for any type of artist.

"Of course. I would be happy to show you my work." I smiled back to Eloise after laughing a bit at Cain's joke. "Maybe if it's alright by you, maybe you could pose nude and I could take explicit photographs of yourself?" he blushed. Cain glared at me, almost threatingly after I asked that. I could also hear a low growl coming from him. "Sorry Cain." I quickly said, sweat-dripping, embarrassed. It was against my better judgement to ask Eloise, Cain's mate, to pose nude so I could take pictures. "Actually, forget it Eloise. Forget about the nude picture-taking."

"Well, that's too bad, because I want to do it." Eloise replied giggling. "Cain is just like that sometimes. He's seemingly overprotective since the day I got sexually abused by my ex."

For a minute, I stared wide-eyed at Eloise. I knew I shouldn't go into details about Eloise being raped by her ex, so I didn't. I turned over to Cain as if to ask permission to do the nude photo shoot.

Closing his eyes, he shrugged, folding his handpaws out. "Sure, go ahead. As long as none of the pictures surface on the internet, I'm okay with it." he said, ruffling my headfur. "But, I want something in return." he said, and gave my cheek a lick. I knew what he was planning to do. Cain then playfully placed his maw on my snout.

I meeped as Cain engulfed my entire head into his maw and started swallowing me down whole! "Hey! How will I take pictures of Eloise nude if I'm in your belly?" I screamed to my apparent pred as Cain picked me up off my footpaws. Muffled, he replied, "Don't worry, you'll have time for that." he murred as I began sliding down his esophagus, going down his throat, and lemme tell you, being eaten like this, was kinda hot. Cain, over time, swallowed my head, chest, arms, and was now working on claiming my belly. I wriggled the lower half of my body as Cain's belly began bulging out as the upper-half of my body began filling it up.

Eloise, who stared wide-eyed, watched her mate gobble me up. My cock was already throbbing, leaking pre as Cain nommed over that as he then held my legs up and allowed gravity to do the rest. Wiggling my footpaws and toes as Cain was swallowing my legs, I murred at how warm it was in his belly. I could call this home for all I care.

As my footpaws were the only ones left of my body which were dangling from Cain's maw, I could hear a moan coming from him. Was I really that tasty? I couldn't help but to giggle as the male wolf started licking in between my toes as he was savoring my taste as my footpaws slid into his maw. Finally, with a gulp, he sent my footpaws down, my toes vanished down his throat, and I was left curled in a little ball inside wolf belly.

"Behold, the art of vore." Cain said, joking, laughing as he rubbed his swollen Dalmatian- filled belly.

Eloise poked Cain's belly and blushed deeply. She knew that she had to stop Cain from nomming me, but was too late to say anything. "Cain, whatever you do, please don't digest Shadow." she said, pleading her heart out.

So, there I was, inside the wolf's belly. I didn't know if I'd make it out alive or not, but it's all up to Cain I'm afraid. I heard Eloise plea for her mate not to digest me, but I didn't care if he did. If Cain did digest me and dispose of what would be what was left of me, I would know that he enjoyed having me as a meal. Only time would tell if he actually planned that.

However, I knew for a fact, that Eloise wouldn't want Cain to digest me. Sure, she'll probably would want me as Cain's vore toy or having me reside in his belly, but it was a big no for digesting me. So, thank you so much Eloise!

In a loud voice (that came out as an audible muffle), I proclaimed, "Maybe when you let me out, I could take you all to a nice lunch, my treat." Both Eloise and Cain were soon lost in their imaginative thoughts.

"Why are you inviting me to lunch," Cain spoke up after a minute of total silence. "YOU'RE my breakfast, my Dalmatian pet!" He rubbed his belly as he chuckled.

I growled at that remark. I was nobody's pet, NOBODY'S! But, that didn't mean I couldn't have a pet of my very own. Anyway, back to the matter at hand: Cain is calling ME his PET!

"Cain, I want you to listen and listen well," I snarled angrily. "I am NOT a pet! I find offense to that. I am a free Dalmatian and I do not like it when furs treat me like their pet." I stated, crossing my arms in front of my chest. "Collars on one hand, I can handle. I wear them for style." I stated and made sure I enunciated my words.

"Jeez, sorry. I didn't know you don't like being a pet." Cain groaned in response. "And as for your lunch suggestion, what place do you have in mind?" he asked, poking his belly.

"I, myself, am in the mood for some barbeque." Eloise soon spoke up. She hungrily licked her lips. Too bad noon was six hours away. "So, we'll meet up at Chester's Bar-B-Q at say twelve-thirty in the afternoon?" she asked. Both me and Cain nodded her heads in approval. "That seems like a great, marvellous idea." Cain said, wagging his tail, pressing his lips onto Eloise's.

Great, just what I wanted: A make-out session with two wolves, with me trapped inside the belly of Cain.

Well, it wasn't until ten forty-five a.m., that Cain heaved me out of his stomach. It wasn't easy, let me tell you. There was a lot of coughing and moaning coming from the wolf. Not to mention, that when I finally got my freedom, I was covered, from head to toe, in saliva. I would advise for ones with weak stomachs, to not look at me. After Cain spit me out, I went back to my apartment for a hot bath.

As the warm water wet my fur, I did the usual bit: shampoo and wash my fur. But, there was something else I wanted to do as I saw my cock slip out from its sheath. (Sometimes this happens and I always take it to my advantage.) I was by myself, so I thought `What the hell? Time for some fun!'

I grabbed onto my cock and rubbed it, making it even more erect. I stuck my tongue out, moaning as this was bringing me such pleasure. (What am I about to do, has been done by tons of furs, male or female.) Groping my own balls, I proceeded to touch myself because I felt horny. I did everything: Grinding my handpaws against my balls, slapping my balls, and even peed in the shower, giving the shower faucet a golden shower. Since it was an inanimate object, it couldn't protest. I liked that as my golden liquid trickled from my cock.

After I emptied my bladder, I thought for a good finale; it didn't take me long to decide on a good one. Grinning and giggling, I grabbed my cock using my right handpaw, and began jerking off, grinding my handpaw against my cock. There were no words to describe how awesome this felt. Try thinking of going on a roller coaster ride. Feel the excitement. To tell you the truth, I was becoming excited.

"Oooooh fuck yeah... Dalmatian shower play." I moaned loud, feeling an immense amount of pleasure shoot through me. I wondered what I could do to make this better when I placed two fingers deep into my tail hole. Fingering my glory hole and pawing off equals instant win! To make things even better, there was a waterproof camera recording my shower play.

Pre was beginning to leak out of my cock; my climax was approaching. Water beat down on my cock and balls, which helped me with this show. I then began to thrust my body.

"If I'm having fun with just me, imagine what this would be like if I had a partner to join me." I spoke to myself, panting, my tongue curled out. I had a good list of male furs to join me: Nova, Bryan, Blue, Richard, Servius, Munch, etc. Yiff in the shower, this Dalmatian needs a fur stud soon!

I winced my eyes shut, as a thick load of pre was expelled out of my cock. My climax was coming; I could feel it approaching. I curled my toes in pleasure as a sign of it. (In fellatio or self jerk-offs, when I curl my toes, it means I'm getting closer to climaxing.)

"AAAAAHHHH... Time to put out the fire!" I shouted, moaning, as I began expelling large, thick amount of warm Dalmatian cum, which splattered against the shower front. Thick ropes of my cum continued to spooge out of my cock and it looked like I was endlessly cumming, considering how much cum I was spooging out.

"God, this is so fucking hot, with a capital H!" I said, panting; my climax winding down. I cleaned my cock, dried off, and headed out of the bathroom. Grabbing my car keys and apartment key, I then headed out the door. Getting into my Lamborghini (I know, expensive), I drove my way down to Chester's. It was time to get my barbeque on. I've been to many barbeque restaurants before, so this wasn't my first time having a barbeque. If you ask me, my favorite is smoked barbeque (I am a big fan of smoked foods. So much, I asked for a smoker for Christmas; I didn't get one though.). I peered down at the time. It reads eleven-fifteen. I knew I was going to be early, so I had to do something to pass the time. Maybe have public sex? There's a first time for everything.

"What can I do for an hour and fifteen minutes?" I asked myself, beginning to think of some odd things to do, because that's me, I love to do odd things at times. "Maybe I could find a way to send me back to Colonial times, but that would take a lot of hard work. Not to mention that time travelling is dangerous, unless it's the future." I suggested, but quickly decided against it. I am a fan of time travelling, but on the grounds that no one changes the past. "Of course, I also believe the whole `Meet your past self and create a time paradox' theory." I let out a quaint chuckle, grinning toothly. Go ahead, try meeting your past self and see what happens! I've been hearing about ripples in the space-time continuum, and let me tell you, the thought is frightening!

Whatever I end up doing, I know it's going to be fun. Also, going back to my time travel idea, if I go back to the past, there's a huge risk of me being late to lunch with Eloise and Cain; I don't want that. "I've masturbated in the shower, but I don't feel like doing it again anytime soon," I spoke softly, looking down at my sheath and balls. My cock was once again hidden deep within my sheath, ready to come out when I want it to. "plus, I've heard that many furs actually died from ongoing orgasms, so that sounds a bit scary. I wish I was immortal. Then I could have sex without the sweet mercy, or in their case, gruesome death." I chuckled grinning. I also imagined myself being immortal: Having a golden aura glowing around me, being insanely strong, being able to live forever. Of course, people would think of me as a god, and I would be totally fine with that.

Could I make it my life's destiny to become immortal? One can only tell.

Anyway, back to orgasms. I couldn't shake the thought of actually dying from "too much orgasms" away. I knew when male honey bees reach orgasm, their testicles explode, killing them. (When I first heard about that, I wanted to throw up.) Just imagine a dead honey bee without its sexy bits. Good thing I am not a spider, especially a black widow, because once the male mates with the female, he gets eaten up. The male black widow becomes nourishment for her babies. Sad, really. The baby black widows grow up wondering about their father. I don't know if the babies eat their mother for their own nourishment, though I have to look it up. I think they do. Wait, they don't.

It's amazing what you can learn about insects. Now, if I didn't have a phobia to them, I would so collect them.

I peered at the car clock a second time. I had to get going. The time read 12:15 PM and that meant I had to hurry on over to Chester's. I've never been tardy for get-togethers and I damn well won't start now.

"God, I really hope I won't be late." I murmured to myself.

Arriving to the steakhouse, I parked in a parking spot close to the front entrance, and got out of the car. Entering in the restaurant, every thing smelled like smoked pork. It was making my mouth water. "Shadow! We're over here!" Eloise called out, waving her handpaws in the air, getting my attention. She and Cain were sitting in a booth table, one which that was not far from me. I smiled and quickly made my way over to them. As I walked, I could see the staff were very busy as it was lunch hour. Thank goodness it wasn't rush hour. Eloise slid over to make room for me; I sat down. Menus were already placed down in front of us.

"So, what do you all want to have?" I said, grabbing the menu and overlooked at all the choices of food printed on the menu. Some choices include: The BBQ Steak Deluxe, which are slabs of steak smothered in barbeque sauce, Pig's Surprise, a wonderful, agonizing assortment of BBQ ribs smothered in what was depicted as pig slop or vomit. I am not going to order that! The slop looks like vomit; I'm not going to eat vomit. "A lot of interesting things to choose from, I must say." I said, looking at Eloise first, then looking over to Cain.

"Why does it matter?" Cain asked me, almost rambuntiously. "It's just food and I'm not a food connoisseur, so I really don't care about the food here. The only thing I do care about food though is leaving here with a full belly."

"Okaaaaay," I replied, almost non-chalant. "The BBQ Steak Deluxe looks good."

A waitress came by to take our drink orders. I ordered pop, whilst Cain and Eloise ordered sparkling water. Once she came back with our drinks, she took our orders and went to the kitchen to fulfill them.

"So, have you been at Chester's before?" Eloise asked me, smiling wide. Actually, this was my first time being in a place like this; having the opportunity to spend it with my new friends, even if one doesn't look too friendly, it makes it even better. Looking over to Eloise, I was ready to reply.

"This is my first time here." I replied, smiling. "I just hope the food here doesn't give me indigestion."

"I'm sure it won't. And even if it does, the bathroom's down the end corners; to the left." Eloise pointed me to the direction to the restroom, just in case I needed to use it. But, that wasn't the case. Underneath the table, Cain was stretching his legs out when a bit of my excess cum splattered against the second toe of his right footpaw. Almost instantly, Cain felt this and looked up at me, a blank expression in his eyes. "Shadow, PLEASE tell me that wasn't what I thought it was dripping on my toes." he said, sternly.

I quickly wedged my way down to the floor, as if I was melting, and saw that Cain's second toe was covered in my cum. As I eyed down to the wolf's toes, I could feel my cock throb in pleasure. It was already erect, so I got that problem out of the way. Bending sideways and getting a nice look at me, Cain spoke up, this time surprised. "Dude, do you like footpaws or something?" he asked. I blushed in an instant before nodding to the muscular wolf. "Cain, I simply adore footpaws." I said, honestly.

"That's great, because so do I." Cain smirked, using his toes to rub my throbbing cock.

I let out a meretricious moan as I watched those big wolf toes rub and knead my shaft. I was carried away to Cloud 9 as Cain wedged his toes deeper on my shaft. I also noticed that most of my friends I know have paw fetishes: Me, Billy, Nova, and now Cain. I know that Cain had a thing for vore, but I can honestly say I was surprised learning that he has a footpaw fetish. I guess footpaw fetishes are popular now.

Eloise peered underneath the table with an unamused expression on her face. "Um guys, our food's here." she bluntly said.

I protested, moaning loudly, so loud, that the rest of the patrons paid attention to us. "Owww, can it wait? I'm in the zone and I'm about to spooge my load!" I said as I felt pre trickle from the tip of my cock.

"Mmmmm... Getting close now there Shadow." Cain smirked, wiggling his toes on my cock, pleasuring me to no extent. "Cum for me big time, big boy." There were no youngsters in the restaurant, so I thought it was okay to have a public pawjob session.

"Gee Shadow, you really love footpaws." Eloise commented. Deep down, she knew what Shadow and Cain were doing was inappropriate, but she decided to let the guys have their fun. Soon, Cain smirked, grinning as he lifted up his other footpaw and gripped his toes onto my balls. I swear, I felt like melting right then and there when Cain began massaging my balls with his toes. "AAAAAHHH...oooooohhhh... Cain, your toes are magical!" I closed my eyes and relaxed; panting, my maw agape.

"And my toes would be forever yours if you agree to be my pet." Cain smirked to me, joking.

"Aaaaaahhhhh... Uuuuuuhhhh... You know how I feel about being a pet!" I moaned, feeling my climax coming. The feeling was something magical; it was a tingly feeling that tells you that a big one is about to come.

Cain went right on ahead and began grinding my cock with his footpaws before I spooged a large, thick load of warm Dalmatian cum all over the male wolf. I moaned as I kept on cumming, cumming huge loads as if I saved a lot in my sac. "Mmmmm... Your ejaculation intrugues me. Maybe I should become your pet instead; Eloise too. Besides being my mate, I am her master."

"Aaaaaaah... That would be nice! Then I would receive a paw job every day!" I moaned, humping my body to get the rest of my cum out.

"Well not every night," Cain reminded Shadow. "Remember, I'm mated to my Eloise. Plus, excessively cumming can be lethal. So, it's best for us men to relax and recharge after orgasms."

"The same can be said for us females," Eloise added, handing me and Cain some napkins. After I wiped the cum off my cock, I pushed myself back onto my table seat. Cain did the same. "What just happened to the two of you, was magical." Eloise commented.

In front of us, was a plate of the BBQ Steak Deluxe. The three of us ordered the same thing!

As we ate, we enjoyed the food quite well. It was thoroughly cooked to our expectations. Also, thank goodness for food thermometers. Without them, we all would be hospitalized, all sick to our stomachs. Last I recall, I do not want to be sent to the hospital. If you're wondering if I am afraid of hospitals, guess again because I am not. I just don't want other furs thinking I have some bizzare disease and that I'd die from it. That is just plain bullshit, with a capital B.

As Lunch was over, we paid our bill and left. The three of us decided to go back to the park to have fun until we part.

"Well Shadow," Cain spoke up, turning his attention toward me. "It was nice meeting you, but Eloise and I have to run some errands." he stated, staring up at the sky. Was he lying to me? I could tell by the way he wasn't directly looking at me.

"Why don't you come with us?" Eloise smiled, inviting me to tag along.

I said, "I'll be glad to! Just meet me at my apartment in an hour. I'm in Section B, first door of Stormbridge Apartments."

"Stormbridge Apartments? Eloise and I share an aparment there." Cain stated, smirking to me. "We're your neighbors."

"Yeah, we're in room twenty-two!" Eloise giggled.

"Alright, so meet me in my apartment in an hour." I chuckled and walked away.

As I entered into my apartment, I saw my own roomie, Nova, relaxing against the sofa watching some sort of cheesy horror films. Turning off the television, the bioluminescent, purple fox got up and embraced me into a hug. "Where have you been all day Shadow?" Nova asked, ruffling my head fur.

"I've been out and about; hanging with some new friends. They invited me to run some errands with them. Do you want to tag along too?" I replied, asking him a question, smiling.

Nova smirked, "Do you love my footpaws?" he asked, wiggling his toes against the carpeted floor. I blushed as I knew where Nova was going to. "Yes." I instantly replied, wagging my tail.

"A-ha, I got you right where I want!" Nova laughed to me and sat back down on the sofa. The fox then lifted both of his footpaws up and wiggled his toes in front of me. "Now Shadow, lick my footpaws!" he ordered as I looked at his succulent, gorgeous, and irresistable paw pads.

Once again, my footpaw fetish prevailed me as I began having my way with Nova's footpaws. Please let Cain and Eloise walk in on this.