Photo Booth
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"So, what do you want for your birthday?"
Ghost blinked a few times, snapping out of his thoughts and turning to face the german shepherd across from him. "Oh, sorry, what?"
"Your birthday," Ace repeated, arching an eyebrow as he tapped his forefinger idly against the fork he was holding. "You are aware it's coming up, right?"
The wolf laughed and shook his head, brushing his bangs from his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I know it's coming up. I just haven't given it much thought, you know?"
Ace frowned, poking at the remnants of his pasta. "Is there something going on? You've seemed a bit more spacey than normal," he said. "And you barely even touched your food."
Ghost looked down at his own plate where more than half of his chicken alfredo lay, now cold. "Ah, well... I guess it's just work, really. If you can even call it work."
The shepherd intercepted the check as it was brought to the table, quickly handing over his card before Ghost had a chance to argue. "Of course it's work. You do work, you get paid for it. Why wouldn't it be work?"
Ghost glowered at Ace, though he smiled after a moment. "Thanks," he said. "And I don't know, it doesn't feel like work. It's just writing. Work is more like what you do. I kind of just, I dunno, write, and hope that my publisher accepts it."
"Oh, so you do fancy stuff while I just do work," Ace said, teeth bared in a grin.
"No! I mean, it just, I mean-"
The shepherd barked out a laugh, shaking his head. "No, I get you, I know what you meant."
Ghost leaned back and rubbed his face with both paws, groaning to himself. "I honestly just don't know how to even begin this next book. I know how I left it off, but I hadn't given much thought to the follow up, and what I had planned, I don't like any more after doing more thinking. So, now I'm stuck having to come up with an entirely new way to continue the story."
Ace nodded, taking back the check as the waitress came by. He signed his stuff and took the wolf's plate, shoveling it all into a Styrofoam box that the girl brought by. "So, just gotta think of how to continue."
"Duh," Ghost grumbled. "I just don't know how to do it."
"You'll think of something," Ace said, getting up, box in hand. "Come on, let's get out of here."
They walked through the mall in silence for a few minutes, glancing at the various shops, most of which were clothing. Every now and then Ace would pause and check certain vantage points, taking note of certain access areas and possible hiding places.
The shepherd, cliché as it might be to some, worked in private security, and the mall had a gala at the end of the week with lots of big wigs. It was always a good idea to get the lay of the land before a job, just to be prepared.
That was the only reason they were at the mall in the first place. It wasn't near where either had lived, and Ace didn't want to go alone. Ghost had been dragged along on things like this before and spending the day with Ace was better than staring at his blank computer scene trying to come up with an idea for his book.
They were doing a second lap around the top floor of the mall when Ace nudged the wolf in his side. "You know... you could always start with a hot and steamy sex scene with the main characters."
Ghost looked at the wolf with a bemused expression, eyebrow arched. "Did you actually read the last book?"
"Nope. You know me. Too many words, too little time," the dog said, flashing Ghost a bright smile.
Ghost rolled his eyes. "The main characters are brothers."
Ace's eyes brightened and his brow arched a few times. "And that's a problem why?"
The wolf shoved the shepherd away a few steps, chuckling as he shook his head. "Nope. Not that kind of story."
"It could be! Maybe they get ambushed by some freaky magic that makes then really horny and they go at it right there in the mall," Ace said, smirking at his friend.
Ghost raised both paws in front of him to count off on his fingers. "Let's see... there's no such thing as magic in this story, the time period is such that malls don't exist, and my publisher would have a heart attack if I handed her a story about incest."
"Bah, you're no fun. I think it'd be great. Nothing like boinking in a public place," he said. "Just that rush from knowing that you could get caught..."
"You work in security. Isn't part of your job making sure stuff like that doesn't happen?" the wolf asked suspiciously.
Ace shrugged. "Maybe, but it also means I know the best places to do that kind of stuff." He winked knowingly at the wolf as they circled around towards the escalators.
Ghost blushed as he thought about that and looked around the mall. It was a Thursday afternoon, and with school still in session, it wasn't too terribly busy. "So, you think you could do something like that here and get away with it?"
"Of course! There are several spots here where the cameras don't quite reach, and you'd have to really look if you were one of the people wandering the mall. I give it, oh, maybe an eighty percent chance of success?" He turned slowly towards the wolf, lips curling up at the corners in a sly smile that showed his teeth. "Why do you ask?"
Ghost flushed under his white fur and he laughed nervously. "I-I was just making small talk, that's all," he lied, stepping onto the escalator.
Ace stepped on a couple feet behind, his tail wagging behind him as he jutted his hips out a few inches. With the weather getting warmer they were both in a simple pair of gym shorts and t-shirt. The shepherd hooked his fingers into the waistband of his shorts and tugged it down just low enough to expose the top of his sheath. "You sure?"
Ghost turned around and a lump formed in his throat as he focused on the dog's sheath at eye-level with Ace standing on a higher step. He swallowed nervously, a bead of sweat forming on his forehead. "I-I..." He couldn't even properly formulate a thought with his friend on display like that.
Ace wiggled his hips side to side, stepping to the very edge of the step he was on to bring his sheath within a foot of the wolf. The tip of his pink shaft was beginning to poke free and he smirked. "I know a spot we can go, if you're willing."
The wolf felt his own sheath swelling at the thought of doing things with the shepherd in such an exposed place. He tried to speak, but his throat felt dry and he just nodded his agreement.
Ace tugged his shorts back up as they got to the main floor and he put an arm around the wolf's shoulders, tugging him off to one side. "This way," he said.
"Aren't you afraid someone would have seen you?" Ghost asked as they passed by more stores and headed toward where the small, indoor playground was.
"On the escalator? Nah. The cameras aren't good enough to make out that kind of detail." The playground was lower than the ground floor of the mall, and a walkway went over the path towards it, bridging one side of the mall to the other.
"We're going to fool around on the jungle gym?" Ghost teased as he was guided towards the brightly colored plastic playground equipment.
"Hardly," Ace said, laughing at the thought. Underneath the bridge was a big photobooth with a curtain that went down to the ground. He took the takeout box from the wolf and placed it on top of the booth before shoving him inside, ducking in after. The box was a little cramped, but it would do for what the german shepherd had planned.
Ghost's heart was racing as he stepped into the booth, sitting on the small bench to make room for Ace as he stepped in after. His paws gripped the bench on either side of him and his cheeks were a little red under his white fur. "You sure about this?"
Ace sat down on the bench next to the wolf, digging around in his pocket for a moment before pulling out his wallet. He tapped a few buttons on the screen in front of him and slid a twenty into the slot. "Oh yeah, definitely," he said. The cameras in the booth came to life and different angles displayed on screen to choose from.
Ghost's eyes went wide and his cheeks turned a deep scarlet as he looked up at the camera directly overhead and then back to the monitor. Ace threw his arm around the wolf and beamed brightly, showing off all his teeth as the front camera snapped an image of a devious shepherd and overwhelmed wolf. "Is... I mean, is it going to take a bunch of photos or something?"
Ace hit an option that said "automatic" and then stood up, blocking the monitor from view as he faced Ghost. "Don't worry about it. Pretend they're not even here," he said, hooking his fingers on the waistband of his shorts and shoving them to the floor. His heavy sheath flopped forward into the booth, pointing right at the wolf's muzzle.
The wolf's eyes locked onto it and he felt a surge of excitement run through his veins. The shepherd's musk was a subtle, earthy scent that filled the small booth and sent the wolf's blood to boiling. He couldn't help but lean in and press his nose to the small spot of fur directly above the dog's sheath and breathe in, tongue flicking out over the closed tip of the thick sheath.
A creamy, white paw came to rest on the back of Ghost's head, running through his thick headfur and giving soft scratches. "Mmm, can't spend too much time here, just keep that in mind."
Ghost nodded and dragged his nose down along the side of the shepherd's sheath, tongue darting out to toy with those heavy, white-furred balls. He brought both of his paws up to slide beneath Ace's shirt, dragging his own claws through the cream-colored fur.
Ace pulled his shirt off and let it fall to the ground, now standing naked in front of the white and grey wolf sitting on the bench in front of him. Every now and then the booth would beep as it took another picture. The dog's pink shaft began slipping free of his sheath and he ground his hips forward against the wolf's muzzle.
The wolf groaned and drew his lips up over the plump outline of the dog's sheath-trapped member until they found the slick member emerging from the tip. He let it spread his lips as he pushed his muzzle back down over the slim shaft, tongue delving down to slide beneath his taut sheath and tease what was still hidden. Ace moaned and leaned back against the wall, paws finding Ghost's ears to encourage him to go down further.
Ghost could feel the dog's heartbeat with every pulse of the member against his tongue. It fattened up from his attention, pushing further into his muzzle as he sucked and bobbed his muzzle along it. Soon enough, the entire length of Ace's member was pressing into his maw and he had to relax his throat as it threatened to gag him. The shepherd's heavy balls rested against his chin and he brought a paw down to cup and squeeze them against his face, groaning in the back of his throat from around the thick piece of dog cock.
Ace drew his hips back an inch and thrust forward again, feeling the wolf's throat squeeze down on him. He repeated the motion a few times, tongue lolling out as pre drooled incessantly over the wolf's tongue and down his throat, forcing him to swallow to keep from drowning. When the wolf finally gagged he pulled back, gripping his shaft at the base and smacking it over the wolf's muzzle with a chuckle.
Ghost sucked in a deep breath as the dog's long shaft fell free of his maw. Pre was running from the corners of his muzzle and when the shepherd's length smacked over his muzzle, a thin, watery rope of pre splattered out between his eyes. He brushed the dog's paw away from the base and gave it a firm squeeze himself, milking another few jets of pre across his face and muzzle.
"Better take off your clothes before they become a mess," the dog said, watching as more and more pre wet the fur over Ghost's face.
The wolf nodded and ran his tongue up the side of the dog's cock before letting it go. He shrugged out of his shirt and pushed his shorts and boxers to the ground, his own cock fully hard and dripping against the fur around his crotch. When he was younger, his fur had been completely white, earning him the nickname Ghost. Puberty had darkened the fur around his muzzle, chest, and paws into a darker grey and the tips of his ears turned nearly black.
Ace admired the wolf's body for a moment before pulling him to the edge of the bench. "Lean back against the wall as best you can," he said, a paw on the wolf's chest to guide him backwards.
Ghost complied, looking up at the shepherd curiously until he felt the wall behind him. Ace leaned down and grabbed both his legs, lifting them up until his feet were planted on the opposite wall behind Ace. His tail hung off the end of the bench and his shaft lay against his stomach, pre dribbling into his fur.
"Hmm, I hope this thing is heavy or at least secured to the ground or something," Ace teased as he knelt down between the wolf's legs, nosing at the grey-furred balls before extending his tongue to lap over the puckered entrance beneath.
Ghost let out a soft moan and gripped the edge of the bench as that ribbony tongue pressed at his sensitive flesh, teasing around the rim until it pushed inside. He closed his eyes and relaxed as the shepherd's tongue loosened him, sliding in deep and spreading him in preparation for something much thicker.
Ace stroked over his own shaft with one paw, spreading pre along his length while his tongue worked the wolf's hole. When he was certain he couldn't do anything more, he pulled back, lapped his tongue up from the wolf's balls to the tip of his dripping shaft, and stood up. "Just don't make too much noise. Don't want someone to wander by and hear," he said, winking at the wolf as he lined up his shaft with the wet hole.
The wolf laughed nervously and glanced to his left. All that separated them and the rest of the mall was a flimsy, black curtain. He took a deep breath and then yipped sharply as several inches of canine length spread his entrance. Ace didn't stop until he was almost at the base, and Ghost fought to cry out at the sudden intrusion.
They'd been rougher on plenty of occasions and the pain faded quickly as Ace ground himself in to the hilt in the wolf's upturned rear. Ghost's muzzle hung open as he fought to stay relaxed with the shepherd's rod pressing deep inside him. He had some toys that were bigger than Ace, but there was something about the real thing that made it always feel larger.
Ace gave the wolf a moment to breathe before he pulled back and thrust forward, balls slapping against the wolf's butt as he bottomed out. The shepherd groaned and tilted his head back as he began a slow, hard pounding that didn't even have him pulling out halfway, and had his balls slapping audibly off the wolf's rear each time.
Ghost whimpered and grit his teeth to keep from making too much noise and his paws gripped the edge of the bench for support as each thrust jerked his body along the bench. Enough pre had ran from the tip of his swollen shaft that small rivulets were running down his sides and onto the bench beneath him. He couldn't spare a paw to touch himself, though, and he closed his eyes to focus on the intense pleasure of that thick cock hammering his prostate.
With the little room they had in the booth, Ace couldn't get up to his usual speed, but the shepherd settled on a steady, hard rhythm that shook the entire photobooth. Sweat beaded on his brow and chest as he hunched over the wolf, forcing his legs back until Ghost's knees were to his chest. It was a tough position, made possible only because Ghost was limber enough to be bent in half that way.
Ace's claws tug into the back of Ghost's thighs as he kept the wolf's legs pinned in place. His cock plowed into the tight passage with increasing ferocity and pre leaked from around his shaft to trail down over the wolf's grey and white tail. His full balls ached from each slap against the bench and his knot began swelling up and preventing him from bottoming out completely.
Ghost's eyes watered from the strain in his legs, and his cock begged for attention against his stomach. Every now and then a particularly deep thrust would smash into him and his cock would flex hard, sending a jet of pre splattering against his muzzle. He could see the veins along his knot as it swelled up to full size, almost thumping visibly as his heart beat like a wild native chant.
The shepherd's thrusts slowed almost to a halt as each thrust in was followed by a moment of grinding his fat knot against the stretched hole, trying to sink it in the rest of the way. He watched in fascination as the wolf's muscle spread a bit more each time until it stretched wide enough to squeeze the apex of his thick bulb. He tugged back one last time and in a powerful shove forward, managed to plunge his knot back into the wolf with a strangled cry from them both.
Ace's humping came shallow and fast as he jerked around, tied to the wolf beneath him. He could feel his climax building and needed just a bit more stimuli to dive headlong over the edge. He pulled one paw away from the wolf's leg and gripped Ghost's engorged knot, squeezing hard and aiming the tip towards the grey muzzle.
Ghost's head snapped back, hitting the wall with a loud thump as he suddenly came hard. The extra pressure and stimulation on his shaft sent him into a sensory overload and the first blast of cum splattered loudly against the wall just above his head. The next streaked over his cheek and muzzle, liberally soaking his fur with only one burst from the tip. Several more were quick to follow and the wolf's muzzle hung open to try and catch the series of hard, voluminous spurts. Only several landed across his tongue while most made quite the mess of his face and neck.
The shepherd's thrusts quickened as he watched his friend paint his face in a pent-up frenzy and his eyes lidded as he choked on his moan to keep quiet. His own climax exploded out of him like a broken dam and cum poured up inside the wolf like liquid fire. The shepherd's legs shook as he hunched over the wolf and he released his handholds on the other canine to press his palms flat against the wall for support. Sweat ran down his forehead and he panted hard through his nose as his cock throbbed powerfully enough that he was certain he could see it through the wolf's abdomen.
The two slowly came down off their high about the same time that the lights in the booth dimmed and the monitor stopped beeping at them. Both of them had completely forgotten about the pictures it had been taking, and both were too tired to give it much of a passing thought. Instead of any pictures being printed out, though, a small, cheap-looking flash drive clattered down to a small niche beneath the monitor. "Please take your flash drive!" appeared in flashing colors on the monitor for a few moments before it went back to displaying prices.
Ace rest his forehead against the far wall, taking deep breaths until his nose wrinkled up and he opened his eyes to see the large wet spot of cum on the wall. He laughed and carefully stood up, shaking his head. "Damn you came hard," he said.
Ghost shifted slightly and looked up, seeing the cum that had ran down from the wall and into his hair. "Oh, damnit... how am I going to get out of here without people noticing me?" he asked, licking his lips and clearing some of the copious amounts of seed that still clung to him.
The shepherd shrugged, a sly grin across his muzzle as he tugged on his knot a few times, testing the waters. "Mmm, I'll run to the bathroom and grab some paper towels to bring back for you. You'll just look like a matted mess, but there's an exit not far from here. Shouldn't be an issue," he said.
Ghost whimpered as the thick knot inside him tugged around at him and he nodded, eyes squeezed shut. "F-fair enough..." he said, taking slow, deep breaths. "Man. We're going to have to do that again, and soon..." he said.
"See? I'm telling you. It'd be a great way to start a book," Ace said, sliding a paw between them and carefully tugging back until his thick knot popped free with another whimper from the wolf.
Cum leaked from the wolf's abused passage and down over his tail and the edge of the bench. "It's not. that kind. of story," Ghost growled, though there was no heat in his voice.
Ace wiped the tip of his cock off against Ghost's thigh and then slid into his clothes, keeping his cock sticking up out of the waistband of his shorts and covering it with his shirt to make it less noticeable. "Yeah yeah, give me a moment, I'll be right back."
Fifteen minutes later they were walking through the parking lot towards Ace's car. Ghost had done his best to keep himself from dripping more cum as they walked, but it had proved an annoying task and he just hoped that no one would notice the drops of cum that anointed the tiled floor of the mall, or the matted line of fur down either of his calves.
Ace teased him as they walked along, smacking his ass whenever no one was looking and watching the embarrassed look across the wolf's face as another bead of cum ran down the back of one thigh.
"You're such an ass sometimes," Ghost said, giving the shepherd his best glower as they got into the dog's car after yet another slap to his ass. His tail was wagging lazily behind him, though, and he felt more than a little content.
Ace shrugged and gave his friend's thigh a warm squeeze before pulling out of the lot. "Gave any more thought about what you might want for your birthday? Or about what you might want to do?" he asked.
Ghost shrugged, picking through his leftovers with a plastic fork. "Not really," he said through a mouthful of pasta. He swallowed and closed the box. "I mean, like I said, I haven't given it much thought. Been just staring at my comp- OH SHIT!" he suddenly screamed.
Ace jumped and the car swerved a bit, but thankfully there was no one else around. "What?!" he asked, looking over at Ghost completely bewildered.
"We didn't grab the flash drive!" Ghost said.