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Nomenclatures for me most times are typical which suits my raggedy self just fine. My name is Bayard Magnum or as my partners, peers and superiors refer to me; Officer Magnum. I am a cop of the seventh downtown precinct and yes I do indeed fit the bill for cliche. I am a german shepherd with ancestry that goes way back to Austria and Germany. Lived on my own for most of my adult life and at 32 I still kept fit though I didn't own my own place yet. Still drumming up and saving and putting money away for the big things in future.

I know that you're probably thinking that 32 is old and that at my age life is boring and nothing but downhill when to be honest it really isn't all that and a heap of shit. It's got great things in it, occurances that still surprise a weathered canine like me and make one think.

Nothing really happens much around here except for the occasional date as well as the nights when I'm on duty with Aimson. A beefy tiger he is indeed with an addiction to Cafe Rio where he can put away two spicey pork burritos if you allow him to.

Kevin Aimson, 26, gay and lean aside from the little bit that he'd let himself go. Kevin Aimson who at times enjoyed going out on patrols with me with all evidence pointing towards the growing suspicion of mine that he wanted to get into my pants someday.

I didn't mind so long as it didn't interrupt the job.

Sex was one of those things that I didn't really see as a big deal. I mean of course having a cub when you weren't ready for it wasn't advisable of course but it was like sleeping or eating. After long nights pulling a graveyard patrol round Vicus pass the hours wore on and the coffees' potency faded to a light thrum of energy that ebbed.

"So Bayard, why haven't you gone out with Peggy yet?" he huffed as we settled in for our second round of black coffee. "That horse is obviously hawt to trot for you and you don't seem to notice how she keeps eying you when she thinks you're not looking."

I eyed my cup with dissatisfaction. I was at the point where it was fresh but still too steaming for me to drink without burning myself. I shuffled in the driver's' seat contenting myself with holding it in my paw, the warmth spreading through my pads and up my arm. Glancing at him sidelong I rolled my eyes, ears straight up and attentive.

"The only reason she's seemed to have any interest is that we worked a case a while back kitty. Aside from that we're just good friends who have a drink every once in awhile. Yeah we fool around every now and then but romantically there's absolutely nothing there. We're both too assertive and demanding...."

"I dunno, the way she looks at you is pretty demanding" he insisted taking a swig of his coffee and grimacing as the liquid burned him. He tried to hide it by stretching his ears and jaw along with his shoulders as if he had meant to, his big teeth gleaming dangerously.

Scoffing I took a small sip and instantly hated myself for it. A pang of heat etched it's way along my tastebuds and down my gullet and it was all I could do not too yelp. However for the benefit of my manhood and showing that I was not a pussy (only one pussy cat in my car) I held it in and then let it out in a long sigh as the pain ebb away, replaced by the aftertaste of creamer and the white cool blessing of relief.

"Come on! You know damn well that no relationship really works where both sides try to wear the pants. Sooner or later things don't go right and one is bossing around the other or driving the other bat shit with stuff that doesn't matter" I growled.

"Bayard, honey! I guarantee you could share pants with someone and it would work if you both wore the pants and switched off, the benefits to that are unquestionable."

I groaned goodnaturedly.

"Kevin you know how much I hate pet names!"

"On the contrary"he quipped gulping down another steaming helping of coffee before sticking his tongue out at me. It was quite the odd expression on his strong muscled face, his tongue was coated in a thin gleaming layer of cream brown, the rough surface twitch while his stripes scrunched up in amusement. "Maybe I'm wrong and if both people in a relationship did wear the pants they would tear. But getting into your pants sweetheart would be a dream cum true..."

Snorting I downed more coffee and avoided his eyes instead taking a look up the street where an opossum carried groceries on his way home. Couldn't hide the blush that crept in over my cheek fur but I could at the least remain active and alert as well as use it to shield how I really felt.

"I think you'd love me in your pants Mr Magnum" he sneered. "Me pounding your shapely butt while you whine my name like the big puppy dog you are. My paw and muzzle becoming friends with your dick......"

He just wouldn't let up so I casually took another sip and then studied him tapping a claw along the steering wheel thoughtfully.

"You do realize that if I ever did let you in my pants Kev, I'd be the one up your ass. I'm not really into the thought of being your squeeze or one of those submissive types. Doesn't suit me at all."

"Well well well" he retorted. "I never would've guessed that you'd want to play the dominant game. Only time will tell but I think somewhere under this rough exterior there's a sheppy who would love his bum fucked by a cat."

One of his massive paws ran along my arm, the rough pads skating along my fur and causing a shiver to run down my spine. I licked my lips forcing myself to meet his glowing febrile eyes. They were anything but submissive. They were challenging and hungry.

"I don't think I do" I muttered moving my arm purposefully so that his paw dropped away from me. "Besides we've gotta keep watch just in case."

Kevin sat back then with a disgruntled sigh.

"We'll see puppy. One of these days we'll see...."

My eyes randomly focused on a jeep with a malamute driving while a jack russell nodded briskly a cell pressed to one of his floppy ears. By the looks of them they were coming back from prom night, probably two friends who hadn't been able to secure their dates long enough to score and get lucky. Maybe they were drunk or maybe there was a chance that we could've pulled them over and done a search to see if they were driving under the influence.

After they passed under the underpass no doubt on their way uptown however I sat back resigning myself to the fact that I just didn't feel like being one of those cops that did things only to reach quota. It had to be legit or I would forever be labeled a douche with a badge. That wasn't the way I wanted my rep to be. Aside from that they both looked like they were safe.....

"I don't blame you Bayard, those pups are probably headed home for the weekend. Talk about girls, play some video games, have a sleepover and maybe catch up on the homework due come Monday" Kevin rumbled laying his head back against the seat, his paw straying to lower his seat down to a more relaxed angle. "Since you're so attentive, I'll let you be the watchdog and I'll do what we cats do best...sleep."

"Agreed partner, I'll keep watch. You grab a few winks and then in a few hours we'll head back in and report and turn in."

Kevin didn't hear me, his whiskers were curled downward, his face already slumped in sleep....

When you wake to the feeling of another guy next to you it's quite something. When you wake up and there's a guy next to you who happens to be your best friend and not only are you sleeping in his bed but with no clothing and the smell and evidence of cum everywhere you start to wonder if you're in reality or still dreaming. After that, once you're slumber boggled mind catches up with being awake your second thought is 'what in the flaming hell happened last night'?

My nostrils twitched as my eyes blinked still bleary. It was closer to afternoon than it was morning, the bedside clock reading 11:45. It was a damn good thing that it was the weekend.

For a while I lay there watching the sun play off of the entertainment center stationed next to the window. I was in a hazy daydream as I lay there trying hard to get my mind to work or at the least be able to get up and about.

My ass felt a bit tender and my balls were probably more empty than I ever could remember them being although my cock with a mind of its' own was hard as hell somehow disconnected to every other part of me.

Awkward moment one o one, when you wake up to notice all of the things I did, you lay there awake and then realise that your best bud is awake as well and staring at your dick and slowly tracing along the soft fur of your belly with a paw.

I still didn't know how to feel about things as they were and I wasn't sure how I should feel given that we had just been fooling around. He kissed down my chest and belly, kneeling between my legs like he had done a bunch the night before. Reaching over to his bedside he began chucking a tennis ball as if he were thoughtfully contemplating the start of a new day or going over in his head what he needed to remember for homework.

My legs were relaxed against his thighs and my heels were hooked just round his hips. I checked my cell for messages as a way to pretend that I was doing something with meaning and pretend that I wasn't nude as the day I was born, prone beneath him with his cock nestled against my balls.

"What a night...how ya doing this morning pal" he growled slowly breaking the silence as he stretched upward and yawned. I didn't really know how to answer to be honest. My head felt a bit light and my body was still alive with endorphins.I had the pleasant humming in my ears that a pup gets when he's overslept just a bit.

Looking up into his face I gulped and gave him a sheepish grin.

"I feel great, just laying here and trying to get up though my body has other ideas."

He smirked leaning over me and giving me a long slow lick along my neck. Right then I could tell he was as horny as I was though neither of us probably had anything more to give. We'd been sleeping for only a few hours at this point.

"I....I'm not sure that I can go again" I stated hesitantly trying to fight the urge to just allow him what he seemed to want. "We've only had a few hours."

"That's true" he huffed, his voice husky as he trailed licks down my body. I shivered as he licked the fur between my sheath and my inner thigh and then down along under my balls.

"God! Shace! Can you just.......ooohhhh just wait a minute!"

"No I can't....you look so adorable with your cute pink tummy and oh so hard cock standing to attention for me like this." At that one of his paws gave my veiny shaft a gentle squeeze to emphasize each word. "Before we do anything else today...I need to relive some of last night just once....I need to fuck you again..."

Malamute mutt tongue found its place in jack russell terrier ass, his slick flat palette of his drooling tongue sinking in against my cum sopping wet ass. I groaned in resignation my ears coming up to cover my eyes, the blood rushing to my face as I yipped shyly.

He tongue fucked my tail for a bit, no doubt sampling some of himself down there before sliding me to the edge of the bed and standing his cock sliding into me without any resistance at all.

"You brought this on yourself cutie" he huffed and then with my footpaws up and him going at my ass he was pawing me off again and I was singing exactly the way that he wanted me to. Under my ears I could just see his sly smile as he licked his lips for my benefit. "Thanks for breakfast, your butt was delish!"

At that point I wish that I had had more than just my floppy ears to hide behind. My hole was a bit loose and tender and I was a bit more vocal than I should've been. The tennis ball soon found it's way into my muzzle, my cries muffled as he continued to fuck the living daylights out of me one last time.

I howled and spasmed my body going into what felt like overdrive, it overtaxed me as it slammed home and I shook and sobbed with how good it felt. However I didn't feel all that bad since when I looked up into my friend's face he was wiping away a tear.

One single glop of cum leaked from my shaft as he collapsed over me hugging me to him.

We hadn't been up yet at all but we both almost probably felt like crashing.

"I k..k..kn..know that you don't really consider yourself gay or bi for that matter" he panted trying to catch his breath. "Even so if you're up for it we need to do this more often!"

I nodded in agreement too dazed to speak as I ran a paw over the corners of my eyes.

Just then the phone rang.

I picked it up after two rings to check the caller ID.

It was my dad....

Shace pulled out of me faster than I thought possible when he glance down and saw who it was that was calling. Couldn't blame him.

I yipped trying to compose myself before taking a deep breath and answering.

"Hey."

"Hey Nolan, just checking in. How's it going? You enjoying your day over there?"

He sounded put upon and a bit nervous about something though at the time I had no idea that it had nothing to do with my sleeping over at a friends.

"Yeah...yeah! We've just played some videogames, went to the gym a bit ago" I lied. "It's been pretty cool."

"Coolio! Listen son, me and your mother we...we need you home as soon as you can get here."

I gulped. Had I forgotten and broken some golden rule without being aware?

Trying to keep my voice composed I asked; "Yeah sure, I'll be there in a bit, is everything okay."

"Yeah! For sure son, it's just that we need to talk with you as a family. There is something that's come up that needs our attention and, well you being grown up and all, we need to know how you want things to go from here."

"Okay....." I let my voice trail off uncertainly. "I'll be there in 15."

"Thanks son, love you! See you soon!"

"Love you too, bye dad."

Click.

My eyes found Shaces'. He looked worried like a big fluffy deer in the headlights.

I cleared my throat and got up trying to ignore the cum leaking down one of my legs as I gathered up my clothing where I'd ditched it last night.

"Shace do you think I could use your bathroom and grab a shower really quick before I head? I think everything's okay but I really don't want to have a get together with my family and smell like this."

"Yeah" he grinned, "sure! Use some body wash. Oh and if you could, use the purple towel please, it's mine and I don't mind. My family, probably not so much."

"Thanks man, I owe ya."

I rushed down the hall, down some steps and into the master bathroom, just making it into the shower as the stream of cum that had been leaking down my leg reached my footpaw. Turning on the hot water I gave a shudder before letting the hot spray cover me, washing away any trace of my misdeeds. Apprehension gnawed at the back of my mind as I scrubbed my fur, soaked myself, rinsed and climbed out. As I toweled my fur down possibilities kept rolling through my mind, each one naturally worse than the last.

What should I be ready for?

Dad had sounded apprehensive and a bit upset on the phone and he usually was level headed and smooth with everything. He handled life as a dog handles a well done steak, fast, efficiently and without any worries whatsoever. Maybe it was something to do with one of my other siblings. Maybe since it was the end of my senior year of high school he would crack down on me with some line about finishing my school career strong and not giving out because it was the responsible thing to do.

It was something else though. I could sense it......

And whatever it was....I didn't like the foreboding it gave me as I rushed home to figure out what was wrong.....