A young skunk approached one of the tables in the tent, carrying a tray with two cups of coffee and a plate of sweets, to serve a couple of young men who had recently arrived and had been chatting for no more than ten minutes.

“Thank you,” said one coyote to the waitress.

“Then she told me I was thoughtless for not wanting to join her, got mad and just walked away,” said a Doberman, who ignored the skunk as he continued to complain.

“Gabriel... Have you tried being a little more considerate of your girlfriends?”

“I am considerate!”

“I haven't seen you for more than six months with the same girl...”

“It's not my fault, women are very complicated...luckily there are plenty of them.”

The coyote took a sip of his coffee while his friend waited for a response.

“There are also a lot of men...”

“What, I'm not gay.”

“I don't know Gabriel, you have issues with women, you dye your hair, you like Lebark and all the dobermans I know are gay.”

“That's ridiculous!”

“I'm just saying...”

“Besides, Lebark's songs are really good, everybody likes them.”

“ Christian don't like them.”

“ Christian is not a parameter at all, that guy considers everything that is not classical music as satanic.”

“Who better to detect homosexual behavior than a religious fanatic?”

“Maybe for the previous century...”

“Good old Christian never misses.”

“I'm sure he's a resurrected inquisitor and is only your friend to keep you around until he musters the courage and wood to burn you alive in his churchyard.”

“It will be a pleasure to die at the stake vindicating all the gay coyotes of the world.”

“I'm sure they'll thank you...”

“Changing the subject, we're going to get together with Rory tonight at my apartment for pizza and video games. Do you want to come?”

"Sure, I have nothing else to do. I'll bring some beers,” confirmed the doberman.

The coyote finished his coffee, got up from his chair and, before leaving, patted his friend on the shoulder.

“I have to get back to work, it's your turn to pay.”

“See you tonight, Pablo...”

One of the reasons Gabriel and Pablo were so close was because of the proximity of their workplaces, a workshop two blocks from an office, and a good coffee shop in between where they always hung out. They had both had a rare piece of luck these days: to fall into the hands of bosses who valued their employees and never fired anyone to get good numbers for their investors.

That same night, when the clock struck nine, a loud knocking sounded at the door of the coyote's apartment. Pablo rushed to answer it and found himself in front of a freshly bathed Doberman, wearing a black leather jacket and blue jeans with chains coming from his waist.

“Come on in, you're early.”

“I thought Rory would be here by now.”

"No, he texted me a while ago saying he had to cover for a friend on the night shift. So it'll be just us."

“I'm glad that, after all these years, Rory is still loyal to his commitment to skipping his engagements...”

"Ha ha ha! He always does the same thing, though I'm used to it by now."

“That guy is terrible...”

“I think his attendance rate is about ten percent per year.”

“I'm not in a position to understand what that amount is and I don't care to know either.”

“Do you want to reschedule for another day?”

"No, that's okay, I'm already here. Besides… I don't have a girlfriend anymore who's complaining about hanging out with friends."

Paul pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, looked at it and said, “Wow...five minutes without complaining about an ex, that's clearly an accomplishment.”

“Don't mess with me...”

"Ha ha ha! You complain but I'm sure it pleases you to have someone bossing you around and complaining to you."

“Of course not, women are a pain in the ass!”

"If you want, I can be your boyfriend. That way you confirm that we men are a pain in the ass too."

“I'll pass, I don't want to retire to the forest and live as a hermit so young...”

“Hmm...a cabin, lots of plants...now that would interest me.”

“Yeah, lots of plants and no internet...”

“Yeah...better not.” mused the coyote as he invited his friend to sit on the couch.

“Shall we order a couple of pizzas?”

"Actually, I already ordered them.
I wanted to take a shower but I was waiting for the delivery guy.” explained Pablo.

“Why are you going to take a shower if there's the two of us?”

“Because the day has been long and I'd really like to sit and play video games without getting my fur sweaty.”

“Whatever you say, princess...”

“I'm going to take a quick shower, my wallet's on the counter.”

Gabriel nodded to his friend and stood waiting on the couch. But, after checking the schedule on his cell phone, he got up and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water.

The small kitchen looked like a war zone, there were dirty rags, pots and pans, and mountains of dishes everywhere. The doberman searched the cupboard until he got a clean glass and went to the sink to fill it, he turned the cold water handle a little but nothing happened, he waited a moment and gave it one twist more causing the handle to come loose and a stream of water started to come out straight towards his face.

“Holy shit!” shouted Gabriel, using his hands to cover himself and stop the stream.

Immediately, Paul came running in, naked and with his coat completely soaked, and turned off the water supply in the kitchen.

“Damn!”

“I went to pour myself some water and the faucet broke...” said the Doberman, finishing drying the water from his face, and paying close attention to his friend's naked body.

“I should have warned you, it broke the other day and the plumber hasn't come yet...” replied the coyote.

Pablo's neat brown fur gave off steam as the water slowly fell, gathering at the tips of his toes, his feet and his testicles. Gabriel had never seen his friend or any other male naked other than those in porn movies and, strangely, that sight was awakening something the Doberman wasn't very comfortable with.

“Are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah...I'm still not getting my soul back from the scare.”

“First time you've been attacked by a flying faucet?”

“Yes. I always thought my first household accident would be a fire or a fan coming off the ceiling...” admitted the dog, as he took off his jacket and t-shirt that had become completely wet.

“I'm going to turn on the heater so you can dry your clothes,” Pablo said, and walked past the Doberman, unconcerned about his nakedness.

Gabriel followed his friend's body with his eyes, swallowed saliva and then asked himself what the fuck he was doing.

“Over here!” indicated Paul, pointing his guest to the heater in the living room as he moved his hands closer to make sure it was emanating heat.

The doberman snapped out of his reverie and walked over to his friend, moved a chair and turned it around, pointing the back towards the heater to hang his clothes there.

“Are you going to...put some clothes on or are you going to keep showing your balls?”

“Oh, give me a second, I'll be right back.”

The coyote scampered off to his room while the dog stood by the stove, staring at the bulge that had formed between his legs. Gabriel bent his erection to the side so it wouldn't show as he bit his lips feeling like an idiot.

A soft knocking on the front door caught the Doberman's attention, he put his still wet t-shirt back on, and answered it. In front of him was a young bat carrying three boxes of pizza.

"Good evening, two cheese fountains and a meat coliseum," said the delivery man.

"What's that?"

"That's what the pizzas are called..."

"Oh! Sorry, I thought you got the order mixed up."

"No problem, it happens to me all the time but my boss insists I use those names..."

Gabriel received the three boxes, left them on the table, reached for Pablo's wallet and paid for the order along with a small tip, then took off his shirt again and left it by the stove.

Pablo returned to the living room, this time fully dressed in baggy clothes, opened the first box and picked up a slice of hot pizza dripping with cheese, took a sniff and took a big bite.

"Ooh fuck...that's good!"

The Doberman, bare-chested, reached over and grabbed a slice as well, kept his fingers from spilling the hearty cheese and took a bite.

"Wow...now I understand about the cheese fountain."

"Yeah, I discovered this pizza place a couple of weeks ago, they're fantastic...It's a shame those are going to disappear on you," the coyote said, pointing to his friend's abdomen, sinking his finger into the other canine's fur until he touched his skin.

"Ha ha! It takes a lot of cheese fountains to ruin this body," the doberman replied, taking another slice of pizza.

"Chicks love this don't they?" teased Pablo, running his hand up to the dog's chest and squeezing one of his nipples.

"Hey, get off that!"

"It's your fault, you're showing it!"

"You were with your dick out just a moment ago!"

"Wow...I thought straight guys didn't pay attention to other people's cock."

"I didn't see anything!"

"Wow! Relax, I'm not complaining to you."

"I'm cool, I'm just clarifying."

"Okay, but as long as you're shirtless you're going to have to bear with me continuing to do this," the coyote said, before squeezing one of the doberman's nipples again.

"No! Stop it! My nipple," Gabriel growled, moving his hand to cover his chest.

"You're such a whiny little girl!"

"Just for that I'll eat another slice of pizza."

"That's fine with me. Shall we start with shooting or fighting?"

"Shooting, we've got the last campaign of that space commando co-op game left to finish."

"Okay, I'll get some beers and we'll get started."

The two males finished eating and sat down on the couch, made themselves comfortable with a fresh beer in their hands and started playing video games. Four hours later, Gabriel raised his hands in victory and Pablo sighed in relief.

"Holy shit! I thought we'd never beat that boss..." admitted the coyote.

"The debris from the last phase seemed almost impossible to dodge," the doberman added.

"In fact, there's an achievement for defeating him without losing anyone from the support squad."

"The support squad? Those three guys who were shooting from the towers?"

"Yeah, those three and the two repairing the radio."

"Fuck...sounds hard."

"It's complicated, only 2% of the players have it."

"Sounds like something I'd rather leave for someone more committed."

"I'm going to get more beer," Paul said, got up from the couch, stretched, then walked lazily to the kitchen.

Gabriel grabbed the TV remote and changed the channel, finding himself face first with a porn movie already started. In the scene he could see a male coyote vigorously penetrating a female Doberman. Instantly, the dog started to tremble and his penis got hard in a few seconds, his body was completely willing to what he was watching but his mind was showing him something else, the doberman on TV was not female.

When he returned, Pablo brought two more cans of beer and a half-eaten slice of pizza. The coyote found himself groaning from the movie and his friend looking him straight in the eye with a look of dread on his face, covering his crotch with a pillow.

"You're going to stain my pillow!" yelled the coyote after swallowing his food.

"B-But..."

"Yeah yeah, you're jerking off, I'm not your mother!"

"What the fuck were you doing watching straight porn?"

"I wasn't watching that. Rory slept over the other day..."

"Fuck..."

"Now let go my pillow, it's innocent," the coyote said, slumping back against the couch and reaching out to shove one of the beer cans in his friend's face.

Gabriel received the beer and set it aside, settled his erection inside his pants and zipped it up before pulling the pillow off his back and saying ruefully, "I think I have a problem..."

"Did you stain my pillow? I'm going to cut your balls off!"

"What? No...Well yes, but that's not the problem..."

"Then what is the problem?"

"I've been thinking all day about what you told me this morning about trying sex with other males..."

"So what's the problem?"

"At first it seemed stupid to me, then I saw you naked and..."

"And now you were watching porn to make sure you were still straight?"

"No...I figured the female in the video was me..."

"Ha ha ha! You're terrible faggot!"

After his confession, Gabriel's eyes filled with tears.

"Gab...No...Relax, it was just a joke..." said the coyote, approaching his friend and hugging him.

"Sorry..."

"Come on, buddy... you have nothing to apologize for, it's normal..."

"You don't understand..."

"No, but it's not that bad. Tell me what you're feeling," Pablo offered, letting go of the Doberman and giving him space.

"I don't know what to tell you...I think I have a crush on you or something..."

"Wow...well, all I can say is that you have good taste."

"Don't be an idiot...this is the first time this has ever happened to me with another male, I'm scared..."

"And what are you so afraid of?"

"Everything..."

"Are you afraid of a penis? Because I remind you that you have one between your legs..."

"No, I'm afraid of the fact of having sex with another male and what they might say..."

"Don't be ridiculous, you're one of the straightest guys I know. I assure you that even if you go in a pink dress with your face covered with cum to the office no one will say you're gay."

"Well...Yeah, I guess you're right about that..."

" Plus, it's your private life, you don't need to be trumpeting to the whole world what you do or don't do with other people."

"But you do!"

"Yes, on a private account that very few people have access to and, now that you mention it, I don't understand why you have it too..."

"That was your first account, you've had it since you lived with your parents..."

"Well...Then I guess I should do a contact cleanup..."

"Yeah...I think I saw a like from your aunt to a video of you fucking a raccoon..."

"Oh! Don't worry, Aunt Vanessa is into one of those extremist species superiority groups, surely that video seemed like a way for her to vindicate coyotes over other creatures...or something."

"That actually seems more disturbing than the fact that she knows you're gay..."

"Back to the important thing, I do it because I like it and sometimes it turns me on, but you don't need to be showing off on the internet or going around telling people you're gay."

"But I'm not gay, I've never been with another male..."

"Bisexual?"

"I don't know!"

"Okay..."

"God..."

"Look, let's try something quiet and see if you like it or not."

"Okay..."

The Doberman closed his eyes and sighed nervously, when he opened them again he found himself face to face with his friend, that other canine's snout enveloping his and the broad tongue flicking its way into his mouth. The taste of melted cheese and the scent of alcohol were very present but were overshadowed by the intimate sensation of the kiss. It was not the first time Gabriel had kissed someone, but it was the first time he had done it with another male, the difference with a female's mouth was enormous, the presence of a male partner brought him an eroticism he had never felt before, and the knowledge that this other male he was kissing was Paul, awakened a deep need that made him tremble.

Both canines kissed for a long time, the taste of food and drink had disappeared and the fur on their muzzles was completely moistened by the saliva that was constantly being produced while their tongues kept caressing each other. At the same time, the coyote's hands slowly roamed his friend's body, caressing his abdomen, chest, back, arms, hands, face, never going lower than the belt so as not to scare the rookie.

"What do you think?" asked Pablo, peeling his mouth from his friend's, still being connected by a trickle of saliva.

"It was...it was very beautiful and at the same time shocking, I still can't stop shaking...and, still, I want more."

"Do you want to try something else?"

"I guess...should we?"

"If you want to..."

"Yes, I do."

"Is it okay if we get naked?"

Gabriel nodded silently and began to remove his pants while the other canine did the same. Both of their underwear could barely conceal their erections and they were completely wet. Pablo was the first to take off all his clothes, standing in front of his friend completely naked, with his legs spread apart to reveal his fat, hairy testicles, and his red, pointed penis, already with its swollen knot outside its sheath. After enjoying that view, the Doberman was encouraged to take off what was left of his clothes and spread his legs, imitating the other canine so that he could see it too.

"Wow...that bone sure is long."

"Yours looks pretty thick..."

"You should see how it leaves the holes I stick it in."

"Yeah...I've seen a video or two..."

"Oooh..."

"It was one night when I was bored and..."

"Relax, you don't have to explain yourself to me. I'm just surprised for good that you watched those videos."

"Thanks... you look great with your clothes off."

"What, this beer belly? Naa...those muscles sure are a treat...although, I admit you look pretty dainty."

"Never mind the muscles, you look...imposing, a strong and determined male. But...what do you mean I look delicate?"

"Your groomed figure, your shiny coat, your styled hair...you look delicate and sexy, without losing your masculinity, I quite like it."

The dog blushed, didn't answer, and instead approached his friend again, resting both hands on one of the coyote's legs, while his fine tail swung rapidly from side to side like a whip. Paul nuzzled the other canine's face as their muzzles drew closer again but, before he could begin another kiss, his hand pressed down on the surprised Doberman's head, forcing him to lean against the coyote's erect, dripping penis.

"Give it a taste, lick and swallow my precum, there is plenty of it."

As soon as Gabriel rested his nose on his friend's cock, he felt a potent masculine aroma that gave him a strange tingle in his anus. When Paul's precum slipped between the lips kissing the shaft of his thick red rocket, the flavor invaded the Doberman's taste buds, encouraging him to stick out his tongue and run it slowly from the knot to the tip, collecting all that clear, spicy juice.

"You're doing great, Gab...Try to get it in your mouth."

After drenching the coyote's entire cock with saliva, the doberman swallowed the precum he'd gotten and opened his mouth to start sucking his friend's hard piece of meat, managing to get it all the way inside without it touching his throat, his lips kissing the swollen knot. Gabriel had no experience sucking cock, but he did remember very well how the girls he had been with did it, moving down and up his head, trying to embrace as much of the coyote's manhood with his tongue as possible.

"Hmm...Good doggy...Makes me want to bite you."

Gabriel sped up his movements as much as he could until Paul's hands stopped him, rewarded him with more stroking and separated him from the canine penis.

"Did I do something wrong?" the Doberman asked, flushed and moving his jaw to try to relieve the numbness.

"No no, it's just that I almost shot the whole thing in your mouth and..."

"And...?"

"I wanted to ask you if you wanted to try anal sex..."

"Pablo..."

"Calm down! It's not necessary to do it, we can go back to kissing or masturbating together..."

"No...It's ok, I want to do it but..."

"But?"

"Could you do it slowly?"

"Of course I can."

"I really want to do it, but I remember your videos and..."

"Don't worry, Gab. I like rough sex but all those guys were already used to it, it wasn't their first time."

"Well..."

"Hey, I'm not going to lie to you, it's going to hurt a little..."

"Okay, I understand, just go slow and give me time..."

"Easy, let's take it one step at a time."

"Okay, I trust you, Pablo."

"Shall we go to my room?"

"Yes."

Both males got up from the couch and, without missing a chance to kiss and grope each other again, walked to the coyote's room. There a large bed awaited them, quite comfortable and untidy. Pablo invited his friend to sit on the edge of the bed, kissed him again and ordered him to get on all fours, which the dog did without hesitation.

"Okay, I'm going to lube you up a bit and then I'm going to mount you."

"Okay..."

Coyote went over to his desk and pulled, from one of the drawers, a clear plastic tube, then went back to the bed and grabbed the Doberman's firm buttocks, enjoying those round buttocks, before squirting a gob of lube directly onto his anus.

"Aah..."

"You have a very nice ass, Gab..."

Without waiting for his friend to respond, Paul plunged his index finger into the little pink hole, pushing the lube inside the virgin hole. After reaching his knuckle, he added another finger and continued to open Gabriel's anus, this time with much more resistance.

"Ooh...fuck..." moaned the doberman.

"Easy...it won't be long now."

The dog's anus slowly dilated each time the coyote's fingers sank to his knuckles, squeezing and sucking on those strange, wet appendages, which gave him some discomfort from the new sensation he was experiencing.

"Do you want my cock?"

"Y-Yes..."

"I'm going to ride you and I'm not going to stop until I empty my balls inside you."

"P-Pablo, please..."

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes!"

"Good boy..."

Coyote poured some more lube into the palm of his hand and smeared the entire length of his cock, from tip to the knot, set aside the plastic tube and settled in behind his friend who, as he felt Paul's weight on the mattress, began to tremble.

"Easy...take a deep breath."

Gabriel nodded, closed his eyes and inhaled as much air as he could, the hot tip of the other canine's penis kissed his anus and, after a few seconds, began to sink.

"Auu...AAuu...P-Pablo..."

"Shh...Hold on..."

"Aaau! Fuck!"

"Easy...Easy...Breathe."

The Doberman was hyperventilating as he squealed and clenched the sheets, trying to resist the painful burning from the penetration of the coyote's thick hunk of meat.

Paul, having already plunged the full length of his cock a couple of times, began ramming his friend's tight anus, which sloshed from the mixture between precum and lube each time the knot pressed against the dilated anus.

"Grr...Better?"

"A little...Yeah..."

"It's the best ass I've ever fucked..."

"It hurts a little...It burns..."

"It's normal...You'll feel that until you get used to it..."

"It feels good to have you on top of me..."

"Hmm Gab...I'm almost there..."

"Yes...cum inside of me, please..."

"Can I tie you up?"

"Pablo..."

"Come on..."

" O-Okay..."

The coyote lay on the Doberman's back, slipped his arms under his friend's armpits and held him tight, ramming him harder and harder, producing obscene noises each time the fat canine knot tried to squeeze through the tiny hole, pressing repeatedly at high speed, testing the flesh's resistance with each thrust.

"Here it comes!"

"Aaah!"

A final thrust, which knocked Gabriel down and pressed him against the bed, managed to drive the knot in, gaping the Doberman's anus wide open for an instant and leaving the two friends completely tied up.

"Fuck!"

The dog yelped in pain at being taken for the first time by another male, leading him to sink his muzzle into the mattress to stifle his voice and to repeatedly pound the bed with his fist.

Paul sighed, loosened his body and collapsed on top of the other canine as his cock throbbed, pulsing copious cum into Gabriel's bowels.

The two males were silent for a good while, catching their breath and experiencing the sensation of the wild orgasm.

Gabriel's stomach felt warm and swollen, as the feeling of discomfort slowly grew from the constant spilling of the virile fluid his friend's cock was injecting.

"I think I can get it out now..."

"Pablo..."

"Are you all right?"

"Can we stay like this for a while longer?"

"Sure..."

The coyote took the Doberman's hand and kissed his cheek, closed his eyes and let himself slowly drift off in exhaustion.

The next morning, the sunlight woke Pablo, who found himself alone in his bed, next to a large wet spot on the mattress. The coyote rose in grief and paced around his apartment, Gabriel was nowhere to be seen.

Pablo sighed in anguish and went to his kitchen to prepare breakfast.

As the coyote sipped his coffee and checked his cell phone, the front door opened, instantly catching his attention.

"Gabriel?!"

"Hey! You're awake already."

The Doberman walked over to the table where his friend was taking breakfast and set down a paper bag from which he pulled out a couple of sweet rolls.

"I went to buy breakfast...What's the matter with you?"

Coyote's eyes were full of tears and his jaw was trembling, constantly failing to form a smile.

"I woke up and you weren't there...I thought...I don't know what I thought..."

"I woke up really early, I think I spent almost an hour in the shower getting clean and thinking about what we had done..."

"So you're okay?"

"Yeah...I've never felt anything as strong as we did last night and...I need it, I didn't know it but I need it in my life."

"You want to...do it again?"

"Yes, you idiot, I want to do it again."

"And...since you don't currently have a partner..."

Gabriel smiled, kissed the coyote's lips, and took a sweet roll before saying, "We'll see about that eventually."

"Gab..."

"Yeah?"

"You're the best bitch I've ever fucked..."

"How romantic..."

"That's right, otherwise you'd be gay."

"And I'm not gay."

"Not until we finish breakfast..."