The first rays of the sun lit the landscape of the city park, a soft breeze swung long black hair with pink highlights over the head of a lonely male. A young husky was sitting at the foot of a big tree, he breathed softly with his eyes closed, feeling only the fresh grass around his hands. A huge lagoon of tranquility was flooding his mind, the water was calm and reflected a pure image, like a mirror. The dog was naked in the middle of the lagoon, his feet and tail were touching the surface of the water without wetting the fur, he felt a gentle caress on his stomach, moving down slowly to his groin, another pair of hands hugging him from behind, followed by a warm blow on his neck, footsteps splashing in the water, children's laughs, a motherly voice…

“Meu querido cachorro”

 A single tear rolled down the dog’s face, making a wet trace on his fur. Closing his eyes again, moved his snout at the left and sank it in his violet hoodie taking a sad sniff of the cloth, trying to find the tasty smell of his mother’s barreado, a succulent dish from his very distant Curitiba. Another time with another life, a bit more gray and humble than today.

 The husky stood up, wiped away the tears and caressed the tree’s bark, giving it the thanks for the peaceful place its guards, a nature’s stronghold in the heart of the city. With a deep breath, the guy started walking slowly, enjoying the beginning of the morning.

 Not too far from the tree where the dog had enjoyed the first hours of light, the strong echo of footsteps was the only thing that lately warned him just before a big body collided from the left against him, throwing the husky into some decorative bushes with a loud thump.

“Filho da… puta” babbled the dog, sunk among the leaves.

 Quickly a silhouette covered the sun and a pair of hands pulled out the husky of the bushes. “Oh my god! Dude! Are you okay?! I’m so sorry, it was my fault, I was jogging looking at my cell phone like a tard and didn't see the road!” spoke a very worried voice while those big hands shook the dust off the clothes of the beaten guy.

 “You really should be more careful! That really fucking hurt, you…” but before the dog drop another insult to the jerk that just pushed him to the ground, he opened his eyes and saw him. A tall cougar with shiny fur and a pair of hypnotic brown eyes where you could just swim or drown calmly in the infinite, with a portentous physique, his pecs just highlighted in that black tank top and his closeness was betraying the sweet chocolate smell of his breath.

“I’m really sorry! Are you okay? You look a bit dizzy” replied the big feline, still holding the husky with one hand on his arm.

 ‘He is touching me… and he is so close that I can see the hair on his chest… and his paws are so soft… quem foi que esculpiu essa formosura?’ With a severe love attack, the dog was there admiring that feline, with a big smile, blushing face and wagging his tail like a crazy.

 “Oh my god! Have you suffered a concussion?! Need an ambulance?” asked the cougar with a more worried tone.

 “I’m… I’m fine now” answered the husky.

 “Thanks god! Glad you are fine, I’m so stupid!” the feline sighed with relief.

 “Yeah, don’t worry, my head hurt a bit but I’m fine” confirmed the canine, still wagging his tail like he was about to fly out. 

 “So… What is your name?” asked the cougar with a soft smile.

 “I’m Shaz and you?” mumbled the dog.

 “Guido. Sorry again for stirring your brain” replied the feline.

 “Don’t worry Guido, nice to meet you! It’s weird to see someone around here so early” spoke Shaz, trying to not lose his soul in those brown eyes.

 “Well… I just moved to this city and I love jogging feeling the morning dew” explained the cougar.

 “Cool! I moved here some years ago! I’m from Brazil!” said the husky.

 “Oh! Brazil! So the insult was in portuguese!” concluded the cat, crossing his arms and laughing.

 Instantly, Shaz covered his face with both hands, trying to hide his shame “Yo- You heard it! I’m sorry! Didn’t mean to say that!”

 “Haha! Chill dude! I would also be angry if a jerk pushed me down!” Guido exclaimed.

 “No no, I don’t think you are a jerk. These things just happen!” the husky rushed to reply.

 “Well… Shaz, Could I invite you a coffee or something?” asked the cougar, with a slightly flushed face.

“I would love to! But my work shift starts in a few minutes” replied Shaz, looking at his cell phone.

“And… how about we exchange phone numbers so we organize something later?” insisted the feline.
“Sure!” barked the dog with his tail wagging.

 With a new contact in their cell phones, both guys kept their way. The cougar continued his jogging to the south and the husky turned his slow steps to the north.

 Crossing the street, at the corner of the block, was the convenience store where the dog works. It was a nice place, not too big, in a safe place with a nice pay, eight hours with rotating shifts, and Shaz’s was starting right now, till the three p.m.

 Inside of the store a little mole girl was charging her last customer. The husky got closer and greeted his coworker. They did a double high five and hugged laughing; her name was Olga and she was an immigrant too, from Usulután. She had been working with Shaz for six months and they had built a good friendship, unlike their other coworker, Xera, a rude dragoness that never spoke other words to them than good night or good morning, a disinterest in other people that the mole or dog never liked.

 The two friends took advantage of the moment when there were no customers to go to a small room with a kitchen, a desk and some lockers with their work uniforms.

“I have a date tonight! A sexy boy from Canada!” the mole said, excited.

 “Yujuu! Congrats girl! Tell me more about him!” Shaz spoke with great joy.

 Olga blushed and played with her hands nervously, “Well… he’s a very big guy, a reindeer with those beautiful antlers, he plays basketball and likes pistachio ice cream!”

 “Nice catch! He sounds like a nice dude!” said the husky, wagging his tail.

 “Oh! Here, look at his nudes!” said the mole, showing her cell phone to his friend.

 In the pic was hanging a big piece of meat of at least 14 inches attached to a big pair of nuts, huge like tennis balls, “Girl! Could you even handle half of that?” asked Shaz, drooling and wagging his tail more faster.

The mole took back her phone and smiled, “We’ll know it if I don’t back tomorrow”

“Well… maybe I get a date too!” said the husky, pressing his cell phone inside of his pocket.

“Tell me! Just hope he wasn’t a basketball reindeer hehe” laughed the dog’s coworker.

 “No no! He’s a kitty of… some kind, a big kitty!” answered Shaz, thinking about Guido.

 “Hmm… if he has a mane is a lion, stripes for tigers and… spots, spots is a real problem! One time I was having fun with a guy and by mistake I called him ‘my jaguar’, then he just stood up, took his clothes and said to me very angry ‘I’m not that fat!’ and left! Can you believe it? It’s a delicate subject for them…” she said, crossing her arms.
“You just broke his not jaguar heart!” answered the husky, giggling with both hands on his snout.

“Well, keep going! What else with that mystery cat?” inquired the girl.

 “I don’t know much more about him, we just crashed at the park and he offered me a coffee but… it was like twenty minutes ago and I said no, then we shared our phones” explained the guy.

 “That 's… weird, love at first hit?

 “It’s not love, we’ll just meet for dinner and maybe I’ll suck his dick,” answered Shaz, thinking about the subject, the barbed subject.

“Okay! It’s time to leave, I’ll go to give some love to my hair before the meet with that handsome reindeer! ¡Oh! By the way, you need to replenish the toilet paper. A crazy guy came some hours ago and bought twelve rolls of the extra soft!” explained the mole, taking her coat and purse.

 Both friends hugged and said goodbye, then the husky carried a new pack of toilet paper to the front of the shop and took a moment to touch the soft paper, it was like cotton, a fluffy dream on his hands.

 While Shaz was still having a spiritual experience touching the toilet paper, a hand grabbed and pulled down his tail, making the dog jump scared. Behind the husky was a little cub lion with his mother, buying some cereals. When did they enter? The lion’s mother apologized for his cub and asked for some products. Ten minutes after, Shaz was giving a good day to his customers and taking the mop for some floor cleaning.

 The morning was slow, with no more than eleven clients throughout the shift. The husky was cooking a hot dog in the back room when the doors opened and a tall bat, dressed with dark leather, got in the room. The dog was chewing and looking at his coworker in silence, while the female took off her black jacket, without a single word.

“Goof afferffon Xeraf!” spoke Shaz with an angry sight and his mouth filled with hot dog.

“Dude… don't talk with your mouth full, that’s gross” answered the dragoness, while filling the coffee maker with water.

Shaz swallowed the food, frowned and growled, “Soft princess with wings…”

 The girl stayed looking at her coworker with a serious look, then she did a full turn on herself and finished it with a reverence, “Please, mi prince, don’t be a commoner.”

 With a chuckle, the dog smiled at the yellow reptile and swagged his tail. It was a weird reaction coming from Xera, normally she is more dry and just answers with grumbles or silence. It’s nice when the other people around you have a good attitude, thought Shaz.

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The dog took his things, said goodbye to the dragoness and left the store. The afternoon was quiet in the city, much less noisy than the morning and, with the warm breeze of the autumn, the walk to home was like a slow song of tranquility. Shaz’s department was in silence, like his neighborhood with just the old Stephanie watering her flowers.

Shoes out, socks out, music on, a well known routine post work that the dog always followed religiously, a warm cocoa, sometimes a pair of comfy pink silk panties, and reserved only for the Friday nights: three pizza’s box, his best friend Kimberly, both sitting on the couch, watching a movie, squeezing those soft coyote’s paws.

Pipop

 The dog crossed his department, walking to the kitchen to get a glass of water. On his way, he saw the bright light of his cellphone over the table.

Pipop

Pipop

“Okay! Okay!” Shaz took his phone, grumbling but wagging with his tail. It was a new chat with a new contact: a young feline with dull yellow fur, wearing a black tank top and a brown beret.

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

¡Hi dude! Have you finished your shift?

Cauda de algodão

Yes! I just got home

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

 Hmm… about that dinner, are you free tonight?

Cauda de algodão

Sure! I need some fun and a good pizza!

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

I know the perfect place! Las Palmeras! It’s an amazing vegetarian restaurant and has fair prices too

Cauda de algodão

Good for our bellies and pockets!

 I like it! What time?

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

9 pm is okay?

Cauda de algodão

Yes, please!

I need a little nap before being a person again!

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

We met in the same place we crashed the first time!

Cauda de algodão

And I hope that was the last time! My nose still hurt!

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

Hahaha!

I think you didn’t move me a millimeter!

You need to eat more, cloud dog

Cauda de algodão

Noooo! That’s cause you are a feline wall brick 

I tuoi pesci sono in pericolo

What can I say? Mom raised a thick boy!

Well… see you tonight!

Cauda de algodão

Okay! See you, thicc boy!

 Shaz closed his phone, took off his clothes and jumped to the bed. He set on his alarm, a short sleep till 8 pm will be enough, and with a quick move, he rolled over his bed sheets, dropped a sigh and closed his eyes.

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 An orange sun was slowly hiding over the horizon while the husky woke up with the cellphone sound. A quick visit to the bathroom, his new pants, his classic hoodie, a fresh cologne and he was ready to go.

 The streets were less crowded and the people walked more slowly, in the distance the car horns could be heard. The park was close by, Shaz had been very lucky to find an apartment so close to his work.

The first steps on the grass were relaxing, as always, as darkness slowly covered the place, giving the specific time to turn on the spotlights, making the incandescent light, now artificial, reborn, revealing the winding paths of the park.

Two huge arms with very soft fur hugged the dog from behind. Shaz jumped back in shock but only managed to bump his butt against a firm pelvis, from which a hard bulge quickly began to grow, stabbing against the husky's buttocks.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I just wanted to repeat the shock of this morning but less violent" said the cougar, after pulling apart quickly as his erection became evident.

Shaz turned around in relief after hearing Guido's voice, "Merda! I almost pissed myself!"

"I'm sorry... It was a bad joke... You look very pretty" Guido replied, after swallowing hard.

The canine approached the feline and rested his hand on the hard bulge in his pants and gave him a kiss on the cheek, whispering, "Okay, at least I know you're really happy to see me"

"Yes... I'm sorry about that too, let's just say I'm a little... anxious about..." the cougar answered doubtfully, trying not to screw up again.

"Eager for dinner? Me too!" Shaz said energetically and grabbed his date's arm.

“The dinner… yes” replied the feline, frowning.
 
The walk was pleasant, they both shared their day and then their experiences in the city, this different place that is now their home. For the puma it was something very different from his previous life in a small town in Italy, back in his homeland he harvested the tomatoes that grew in the garden in the backyard of his house, here he bought canned tomatoes but did not directly order pasta at home, sheltered in his apartment, on the ninth floor of one of the towers that adorned the heart of the city. For Shaz, his conception about the city was something different, he had been there for a while and his new friends had helped him transform this place into his home, there were only a few scraps that reminded him of his life in Brazil, fragments that made it seem a previous life or lived by another person.

Las Palmeras was a huge, two-story restaurant next to a busy pedestrian mall in the center. Almost all the walls of the place were made of glass, and in the center of the building stood, like a natural column, a huge tree, possibly older than the city itself. The place had the reputation of being one of the best vegan restaurants in the city, no one remembered when it started but for everyone it had always been an emblem of progress in the city. A special microclimate in which the freedom of nature and the hunger for concrete intersect.

The boys sat at one of the circular tables and waited to be served. Guido ordered a very strange salad while Shaz ordered a mushroom pizza, while they waited for the meal they were served a tray of baked potatoes with a carrot cream and two huge glasses of peach juice.

Dinner passed quietly, the food was delicious and a few minutes after they sat down, a small group of people, disguised as minstrels from medieval Europe, began to sing poetry accompanied by lyres.

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Around 10:30, the boys finished their meal, paid the bill, and left slowly, walking through the sparkling downtown streets. A cool breeze blew as a pair of hands intertwined, it was a latent physical need in both males, an anxiety that slowly warmed their crotches and made their hearts race.

Guido whispered in his ear an invitation to his apartment while squeezing one of his buttocks. Shaz giggled, took the cat's hand and led them into a nearby alley, where silence and darkness would allow what their bodies so badly needed.

“Here? But… my apartment is…”

“Shh… it’s fine, let’s take some risk” whispered the dog, with his tail wagging.

“I… I don’t know… I mean, taking some risk is funny but…” the cougar kept babbling while the husky just kneeled and chuckling pulled down the feline’s pant zipper. A little bulge was visible over the boxer fabric, an appetizing and soft aroma of cologne wafted from the barely visible fur of the cat's abdomen. “Ooh! Oooh fuck…” guido whined surprised and and pushed his hips forward when he felt that wet nose through the fabric.

After a short lick on Guido’s boxer, Shaz raised his sight, nervously meeting the other man’s eyes, “Hmm… What kind of feline are you?”

Guido looked down at that sightly bright coming from the dog’s eyes, “Well… the last time I saw myself, I was a cougar, Why?”

“Oh! That 's awesome! I always wanted to fuck with a cougar! I was just… you know… checking it” answered Shaz and giving another lick while in his mind he was repeating many times: ‘cougar cougar cougar cougar cougar’.

“Hmm… granted?” responded the feline, licking his lips and pulling down his underwear, letting out his fluffy sheath.

Shaz smiled and gave a long and wet lick at Guido’s round and big balls, with that meat tip poking out, throbbing and dripping watery and plentiful precum over his nose. The dog continued to lick through the furry sheath as the phallus slowly swelled and emerged, conical in shape and full of tiny spikes, ready to massage and latch onto a female's bowels.

Guido caressed his date’s head and dropped a sigh, “Delizioso cucciolo…”

The dog kept licking while his tail was wagging desperately. When the meat rod looked completely outside, he took it with his hand and put it in his snout. A weird and pleasant feel was the gift for Shaz as the dick was growing through his mouth and batting it with that rich liquid, that forced him to swallow every few seconds, and the continued scrape of those barbs kept his tongue occupied.

“Uuuf, wait… wait a second, doggy”

“What happens?” asked Shaz, stopping the suck, looking at Guido’s eyes, turning his head to the left, confused.

“Could you give me your ass?” the cougar dared to ask, blushing and wearing a silly smile.

Shaz stood up and chuckled, licked the feline’s lips and turned to the wall of the alley, giving his back to his date. He pulled down his pants with one hand and raised his fluffy tail.

Guido threw himself like crazy over the husky, grabbing his ass with both hands, squeezing it like a spongy Christmas bread. The feline head landed over the left dog’s shoulder, he pushed his nose on Shaz’s neck and gave it a deep whiff, “Oooh man… I love your smell” whispered the cougar while with desperate thrusts he was trying to find that soo needed hole and penetrate it. Shaz noticed that and discreetly spread it with his hand, with a quick move, taking the chance of the thrust back and using as guide the wet spot on his butt fur, he positioned so perfectly that when the thrust came…”Ooh! FUCK!” shouted the dog with the stinging feel of that conical stick deep shoved inside of his ass.

Guido heaved a deep sigh and grabbed the husky's hips with both hands, his violent barracuda throbbed and spat its juice, flooding and pushing more deeply that tight cave, “Che culo meraviglioso!” the feline growled like an animal while his thrusts produced, along with his balls, a loud sound of moistened meat colliding.

Shaz’s dick was dripping like a faucet from all the stimulation that that evil cone was producing him every time it ran through his bowels and punched his prostate without mercy.

With one last and specially rough thrust, Guido stood still and held the dog tightly. Shaz was clenching his teeth tightly, resisting the burning inside, when the movement stopped and a vigorous heat spilled into him. Still with his legs shaking, the husky grabbed his dick and masturbated furiously till paint the alley’s wall with many streaks of his milk. 

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The cougar pulled up his zipper and adjusted his pants, “It was fun! I’m glad nobody stabbed us while I was stabbing you” he said chuckling.

Shaz pulled up his pants and smiled, still breathing hard, “I told you, pussy cat!”

Guido got close to the husky, hugged him and kissed his cheek, “Thanks, cucciolo. It was a wonderful night”

The dog gave a quick kiss to his date and hugged him too, “I and my butt will remember it”

Both guys laughed and began to walk out of the alley. Guido pulled down Shaz’s hoodie joking, the dog growled him and they kept walking while a sperm spot continued growing on the husky’s pants.

“Caralho!”