Never Go Back (Burb Dog fanfic)
Story by Domus Vocis on SoFurry
This is for a writing challenge in a Telegram group I joined (link here if you're interested: https://t.me/joinchat/TXMB1RU1ETeKOakg)). At just over a thousand words, we would write a short story fitting a chosen theme. The new theme for this week is, "Prepare a 'fan fic' based in a story world from another group member (be sure to get permission and give credit)."
For my fanfic, I set mine in comidacomida's Burb Dog universe, which can be read in his old series "More Than Friends". If you like gay slice-of-life romances about humans interacting with a race of anthropomorphic dogs, and want to know what a 'burb dog' is exactly, go check it out. It's not epic like LOTR or anything, but it's definitely got some sexy human/anthro stuff in it, plus some amazing character development.
However, rest assured you don't need to read that in order to read this. Enjoy yourselves, and thanks again to Comidacomica for giving me permission!
I abandoned straight sex the instant my churning balls emptied inside of the human. The steaming Great Dane cum may as well have been ink from a pen, and his velvety backside the binding, clenching contract. My mind was made up, finally, as I collapsed alongside Danny’s smaller back, his smooth pigmented skin drenched in sweat that stained my furry pecs and convulsing stomach. Between his skinny frame and my jacked body, I’d felt partly worried about our romp ending in me crushing him.
“So…?” Danny ultimately asked, panting aloud like a Dog and gasping for air like a human, “What did you think, big guy? How…How’s a human male like me…compared to females?”
Panting hotly, I nervously cleared my throat. I foolishly tried to act nonchalant despite having an amazing orgasm earlier.
“Different.”
Danny raised an expressive eyebrow, then wiped his forehead. Around the same age as me, the college-aged human male possessed rich mahogany eyes that matched the medium-cut fur on his head. Nobody could deny his slender frame and unblemished face looked appealing, whether they be human or Dog, but it wasn’t until after he first proposed that I ‘try him out’ that I ever considered my roommate…attractive. Both physically and sexually.
“Just ‘different’?” He questioned me with a sly smirk. “You were certainly having fun back there. I can feel the evidence leaking out my ass.”
“Well….” I held back a snicker at his sound logic. My satisfied grin returned in full form, and it led to me confessing to the sultry human, “It was…fuckin’ amazing! I think we just had the best sex in my life!”
“Thought so,” Danny chuckled before suddenly wincing.
My ears folded downwards. “Dude, are you…okay?” I asked, only to already know the answer on my own. “I’m…I’m sorry if I went a little too rough there.”
“That’s okay, Earl,” he tiredly waved it off. “I asked you to not hold back. I just didn’t think you had it in you to fuck me that much back there, hehe…”
“Does it hurt or anything?” I worriedly pressed. “Be honest with me, please.”
“Only a tiny bit, but it’ll go away by next morning or so,” he laid his head back onto a pillow, then switched between looking at me and up at the ugly plastered ceiling. “It’s not the first or last time I’ve taken a large Dog like yourself, actually.”
I’d known about his open sexuality long before we became close friends. Subsequently, I also knew Danny often invited male ‘friends’ of various shapes and species into his room for what he said would be ‘intense gaming sessions’ on his XXXBox. How neither of us got complaints from the neighbors about how loudly they ‘played’, their voices and grunts echoing through the thinly built walls, I’d never know.
“I’m well aware, dude. That Rottweiler likes to bark when you’re together.”
“Jacob?” He asked, then scoffed. “Jealous much?”
“No,” I spoke almost a little too quickly, then cleared my throat as I sat up. “I…I don’t know, I’m just…still trying to wrap my head around this. I’ve liked girls ever since…I can remember, but you…I feel like I can’t go back to ‘em after what we just did.”
“Women aren’t just the same anymore?”
“Not really,” I scratched the back of my head, then groaned. “My parents’ll not understand.”
“I don’t think we should tell them.” He stated the obvious. “Not yet.”
“Fuck yeah, not yet.” I hissed at the image in my head. “Dude, my parents would absolutely freak if the found out I fucked you.”
Feeling my tail curl as we lay atop the bed, I groaned at the thought of telling my mother and father. They would struggle to comprehend how their eldest son, Born A Little Early, learned how he happened to be homosexual by sleeping with the same human roommate they never approved of. The same human they didn’t interact with often, spoke to during the days I invited my folks over to our place, or even acknowledge existed when I mentioned moving out on my own to the rest of my extended family. If anything, I felt it was a miracle they never outright ordered me not to move in with Danny. How could they stop me though, in all honesty?
“Maybe they don’t need to know—”
“That’s bullshit, Earl,” Danny interrupted me. “It’s bullshit and you know it.”
“I know it is, but what now?” I growled in frustration, “What do I deal with this?”
“For one, don’t panic, okay?” He sighed, then sat up beside me. I shivered slightly at feeling his smooth fingers lace through the furs still standing up at attention on my arms and let him hold each one. “I know it’s scary, I’ve been there before…but trust me when I say that it’s better to be yourself than pretend to be something you’re…you’re not.”
“Until a day ago, I always thought I was straight,” I tried reasoning with myself, trying to take back that self-assured realization I made after nutting inside Danny minutes earlier. “Then again, I’ve always admired how the Dogs in movies looked…how much I’d stare at them, comparing myself in the mirror with them…imagining what it would feel like to have their bodies…then that one time I accidentally masturbated to a guy.”
“Ooooh,” Danny licked his lips in sudden amusement. “Tell me more, Earl!”
“Another day,” I laughed, playfully pushing him aside so I could reach my phone, then whistling at the time. “It’s half past midnight, and you have an early shift tomorrow. You ought to do to your bed…oh, wait.”
“Yeah,” Danny winced again as he tried to stand off my bed, only to then fall back onto my bed sheets. “I’m…still a little too sore to walk right now.”
“Sorry,” I apologized yet again. “Do you need a moment?”
“Actually,” Danny suddenly butted in, then nervously asked, “Can I…sleep here? With you?”
Nothing prevented me from smiling softly across my muzzle as I said, “…sure.”
I turned off the lamp on my nightstand. The whole room plunged into darkness, but we both relaxed with each other close by our sides. There we were, a Great Dane and a human male, lying together on my own bed as naked as the day of our births, still drenched in each other’s cum, musk, and sweat. The smell did little to bother him, but it did leave me feeling a little touchy-feely, especially for something warm to cuddle with in our post-sex afterglow. So, without warning or much thought, I gently coaxed Danny into wrapping his arms around my very bare, very muscular midriff. He didn’t complain about the new comfortable position.
“Earl?”
“Yeah, Dan?”
“I think…I really care about you.”
My eyes widened, but I didn’t freak out. Rather, I whispered back, “I care about you too.”
That was when his soft lips touched mine. First a talented blowjob, then gay sex from the same human, and afterwards a surprise kiss I didn’t reject, instead inserting my tongue past his moist velvet maw and exploring his molars as he surrendered into my strong arms. Neither of us were probably going to make it to work on time. I already knew it.