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"It's going to be a fantastic day! Just graduated from high school and now I'm off to my first day at my new job! I can't wait to finally have my own money." I can't believe I'm already an adult. It seems like yesterday I was just starting high school. I was so small back then though. I've grown up so much. I can't believe it though. An adult. Finally!

I can hear my mom making noise in the kitchen. It smells fantastic. She's such an amazing cook.

"Breakfast is ready! Come and get it before it gets cold! Hurry up dear; you start work soon!" My mom calls me. Even as an adult now, she still treats me like a child. I love it though. It's spoiling.

"Coming!" Let me just close my laptop and pack it up before I leave. Can never be too careful these days with parents snooping around. Lord knows what she may find on my laptop. Last night, I ran across a new website. Oh man, there were so many categories, I had no idea. Equine on canine, and otters, and felines. I spent a good two hours pawing.

"Constupro! Don't make me come and get you!" She nags.

"Coming, coming!" I grab my apron and hat for my job. It's nothing special. An entry-level job, as my mother would say. But it's a job nonetheless. I work at the local grocery store, Paws 'N Stuff. They sell all sorts of good stuff. Like food, televisions, clothing. They're like, an all-around store.

I can hear my mom stomping towards my room. "Pro!"

Crap. "Sorry!" I pop out of the door to my room. There is my mother, paws on her hips.

"I swear. You're more like your father than you could ever imagine. Huskies. Stubborn. You all have the attention spans of a fly." She waves her paw at me, "Don't you be late now. Get going."

"Yes, sorry mom. Can you save me some food from breakfast?"

"Yup. Now go. Or you'll be late." She waves at me, her curly tail wagging behind her.

Despite her seeming like a bitch. My mom actually loves me more than life itself. And I know this. She knows I know this. And I love her for it. And even though she loves to mock me and dad about being huskies. And she would never admit it. Too proud. But she's a husky as well. Just from a purebred line of champions. Her father was some big-time politician. Her mother was some sort of royalty. I think. She died before I was born. But my mom apparently took none of the money from either of her parents. She's more stubborn than me and my dad combined. But it's great. I love her.

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So, as I leave the house and start my walk to work. I have plenty of time to think. I was thinking, now that I'm an adult. Maybe my mom will finally let me date. Wouldn't you know that I've never been on a date? My mom always said, "School is a priority. Not dating. You can do that when you graduate."

Thinking about it now.Who would I date? All of my friends are male. I don't know any female friends. Well, except one. Kayla. She's so pretty. But, I don't know. I've never really felt anything for her. Or any girl for that fact. Or anyone really. I just. I guess I've never given it a chance.

I look up at the sign of the street ahead of me First Street. Almost there, only have to get to second street, make a right. And there it will be. My first job. I can't help but smile. This is exciting! I bet I'm the only person ever to be this excited to work. My dad and mom both complain about their so-called miserable jobs. I don't know how work could be miserable. I mean. You get money, for doing a little bit of work.

I just continue to saunter along, kicking a pebble, when I look out of the corner of my eyes. I stop, dead in my tracks. I know I shouldn't be staring, but. Seriously. There are two equines making out at the gas station. I think...I think they're both males.

"Stop staring, stop staring, stop staring," I tell myself before breaking visual contact and continuing towards my workplace. What I didn't notice until right then, was that I have a problem. Ugh. Why now? This is so embarrassing.

I reach down and adjust my pants, as inconspicuously as I could, so that my member rests flat against my belly.

What I wasn't doing. However, was paying attention to where I was walking. I slam into another person, causing both of us to crumble to the ground.

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" The German Shepherd shouted, scaring the ever-living crap out of me.

"Sorry, sorry!" I stand up as fast as possible and brush myself off, hoping that I didn't dirty my uniform.

The Gshep, as I like to call them, stands up and looks down at me, "You the new kid?"

I look at his name tape, "Manager" it has the Paw 'N Stuffs logo on it. Oh fuck. It's my manager. "Y-yes. Sorry, Sir. I'm really sorry."

"Don't mention it. It happens." He offers a paw, "I'm Jeremy."

Oh. My. God. I have a problem again. This was the guy that hired me over the phone. Jeremy? I've never seen someone, so attractive before. "Y-Yes. I'm Constupro. Again, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay. Really. Let's pretend that never happened okay?" He reaches over and places his paw on my shoulder. He guides me towards the employee entrance, "Let me show you around. Over here, is where you clock in." He points to the computer in the break room. "Over here is the bathrooms." He points off to the side.

I follow along, nodding, glancing every few moments at his paw on my shoulder. It's so gentle, yet strong. Indicative of his age. But so gentle that I wouldn't have known he was my supervisor. I was expecting. Something more, stern.

"Your main job will be stocking the produce section. Keeping all the produce fresh. Think you can handle that?" He looks down at me and smiles. I think my heart stopped for a moment.

"Y-yes. I can handle that."

"Good. Let's get you to the back and start on your company training. It's a couple of hours of videos. And I won't lie. They're boring. So, buckle up for the ride.

Jeremy guided me back to the computer. I sit down as he pulls up the videos. "You will probably be here until after we close. Do you have a ride home? It will be late and dark."

I shake my head no.

"Alright. I have room in my car. I can take you home on these late nights." He smiles and with a wave, exits the room.

I finally let out a sigh of relief. My pants are swollen to their limits. I'm literally throbbing with just that interaction. Wait. Am I attracted to him? I guess I never really thought about it. But. I feel differently about him, and those horses. Than I ever have with any girl before.

I sit there while the video drones on about security, and theft. My mind wandering around thought to thought. I guess it's possible that I'm gay. I'm sure my mom would be okay with it. My dad, I'm not sure about. He's pretty conservative. He's one of those, men and women only. Sorta person. I'll keep this to myself for now though.

As I continue to think about this revelation in my life, Jeremy walks back in. "Hey, bud. You should be done with the videos about now. It's late, and we're the only ones left. Ready to get going?"

Holy crap. I didn't realize. I've been sitting here for five hours already. "Yes. I'm ready. Thank you for doing this."

"Sure no problem. I'm here to help." He responds as he shows me how to clock out for the night. "Go and meet me at the produce department. We'll leave out the front door where there are security cameras. I'll be right up."

I nod and grab my hat and apron. I head to the front of the store and wander around the produce section. I start rummaging through a bin of watermelons. Letting my OCD kick in, I start to arrange them by size and shape, making it a very neat looking pile.

I felt his breath on my neck, long before I ever heard him approach me.

"Ready to get going?" Jeremy says, standing what feel like, right behind me.

I turn around and come face to face with him. He's standing much closer than I had ever anticipated. I can literally feel his breath on my face. "I...uh."

"Are you alright?" His voice is so calm and soothing. I start to melt.

I brace myself against the bin of watermelons. My paws on the lip of the bin, holding myself up. He's so close. My chest is so tight. My cock is throbbing so hard in my pants, it hurts.

"Shh. Relax. You'll be alright." Jeremy reaches up and places a paw on my cheek.

My face flushes. It's hot; my body is hot. I'm hot. I start to pant. How embarrassing! I don't know what I'm doing, but I go with the flow. Something felt right. None of this felt wrong, at all.

My lip quivers as I close my eyes. I can feel Jeremy leaning in.

It was then I realized how right this all felt. Yes. I am gay. This feels more right than ever.

Jeremy's lips press against mine. His larger, more dominate body shadowing me. Our bodies pressed together. His chest against mine, his paws slide down to my side and wrap around me, holding me close.

I melt into his arms. The kiss. Everything about this was perfect.

For what seemed like an eternity, we held the kiss. Eventually, Jeremy broke it and backed up some, a big toothy grin on his face, blushed cheeks.

He makes me feel special. Someone special, unique.

"Tell me you didn't like it. And it won't ever happen again." He says as I compose myself, standing on my own two paws, knees still weak.

"I-" I turn away, my cheeks still flushed. My paws slide down to cover my groin by nature.

He smiles at me, "I thought so." He grabs my paw and holds it in his as he walks me out the front door to his car.

I follow him, my paw in his. I'm so nervous. I feel like a wreck. I want nothing more than right now to be in his arms. To kiss him again to taste those lips, and who knows what else I could taste. This is all new to me, and I've never been one to turn down exploring new possibilities.

Jeremy opens the passenger side door and guides me into the seat like an ordinary gentleman. He closes the door and walks over to the driver side. Upon entering, he closes the door, and the lights go off. Leaving us in the dark.

I can feel his eyes upon me. Longing for me. And I know, he can feel me, wanting him. My eyes shift to his groin, then back up to his face as he leans in. I follow suit and press my lips against his. Less nervous this time, I let my body do what it wants to do.

My right paw rests on his shoulder, pulling me into a deeper kiss. I adjust my body so that I'm more comfortable, in a better position to continue the kiss.

His paw reaches over and rests on my groin. He gives it a little squeeze.

Immediately my body tenses as my cock jumps, having already swollen and slipped from its sheath a long time ago.

"Someone's excited." He says in the most sensual voice I've ever heard from anyone.

I sit there, without words, feeling him feel me. His strong paws upon my groin, rubbing, teasing. Giving my knot a little squeeze through my pants. He works his way up my shaft to the tip which at this point is sticking out of the belt line of my pants. He rubs the tip of my cock with his paw pad, stimulating an already over stimulated puppy.

Sitting here is excruciating. I need to paw. I need to cum. I need something now! Before I explode in his car.

Jeremy places a paw upon my chest and pushes me against the seat as he leans down. His tongue slips from his maw and licks the tip of my cock, sending shivers up and down my spine. A jet of pre shoots onto his tongue before he sits back up, licking his lips. "I think that's enough for you tonight, eh Pro?"

I take a deep breath and try to slow my panting. "I-I..."

"Let's get you home. It's getting late." He buckles up and pulls out of the parking lot headed towards my home.

We sat in silence for the short drive before pulling up to my house. "Alright. Have a good night. See you tomorrow." Jeremy smiled at me.

I sat there in silence for a moment before opening the door. I sat there, the door wide open. "Jeremy?" I finally gathered the nerve to speak.

"Hrm?" He responded.

"Thanks." I smiled and left the car. I stood there and watched as he pulled away.

And there it was. My first job. My first kiss. My first sexual experience. My first...what is he? My boyfriend?