Road Trip. The Pit Stop

Story by veilunlifted on SoFurry

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You'll need to read Part One, obviously.

 

After arriving at the rest stop, the trio decide to have a bite to eat, Colby clearly not being too interested in his burger, and Shen who enjoyed his "Milkshake" A bit too much, head to the restroom to 'relieve themselves'

 

Only problem now is, will Donovan keep being so oblivious, for the sake of their affair, let's hope so...~

 

So yeah! Been a while huh! Comissions! how about that! Major thanks to FuzzyLopunny over on FA for being the driving force to Chapter two coming out, I know it's been ages, but Veil's back, and an absolutely shameless SELLOUT! WOO!

 

All jokes aside, I still have a few slots open for commissions, please do consider it, although I got some ideas on pricing updates later on down the line, for now it's a steady $20 per 1,500 words, but that's just a reference, this story was 2,025 for example. The Rona's making income hard on a masked man. ;)

 

Expect Chapter 3, the conclusion, before April's over, and probably pretty soon.

 

Happy restroom fapping,

Veil

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"What the hell is on your face?"

A question that sent a shiver down the spine of Colby, as he focused more intently on his partially unwrapped fast food burger in front of him, coughing on the bite he had taken.

"Whatcha mean, babe?" Asked Shen, giving a coy grin, softly sliding his paw up to the matted stain on his cheek.

Donovan raised his eyebrow, leaning forward and licking his thumb, wiping some of the crust off the Dalmatian's face.

"Looks like nut."

At this point, Colby could not only sweat a bullet, but an entire arsenal, his eyes not daring to look up at the couple.

It was nut, it absolutely was, fresh, not even an hour old at this point, his best friend's nut at that, milked by the eager, adulterous mouth of the Dalmatian with little regret, but now, was the jig up, over fifty miles into a cross country trip, already ended by a single blowjob?

"If you think these milkshakes are good enough to be cum, you need new taste buds you big silly." Said Shen, calmly and with a giggle.

"I dunno, they are pretty damn good." Donovan said, his naivety once again won over.

"Fuck, this has to stop" Colby in his mind, taking another bite of the greasy burger, keeping his eyes down.

It's been years, and this is always the cycle with Shen and himself, cheat, cheat, cheat, get caught, cry, get re-mated, cheat again, a fucked up game of ring around the Rosie, but for some reason this time, with Donovan, his best friend, it's gone so cleanly, but the risk has just gotten more and more intense as time has gone on.

"I guess they are." he managed to say, looking up from his burger with a smile to the couple.

"You alright Colb, you haven't finished, usually you are done and ready before I even thought about what I wanted." Donovan said, motioning his hand toward the burger, chuckling.

"Oh? Yeah bro, just a load on my mind." Colby replied, nodding.

"Mhm, loads." Shen said, his left eye hastily winking at Colby, just out of the view of his mate, sending another, less panicked shiver down the retriever's spine, the message being received loud and clear

"You wanna talk about it bud?" Donovan asked, leaning back in his chair, clearly a bit concerned.

"Nah, just, stuff about the car, how we almost wrecked it already." Colby reacted, poking at a pickle that had fallen from the burger.

"I dunno, you seemed to handle it well." Shen said with a smile, "speaking of wrecking, I gotta wreck the potty."

"A bit TMI love." Donovan said, placing an adoring kiss to his mate's cheek.

The Dalmatian chuckled and kissed his mate back, his smile turning to Colby as he stood up, walking slowly toward the entryway to the restroom, although he did sway his hips in a very alluring manner, and beckon behind his oblivious mate's back with his finger, he really did not have to, Colby already knew what he was going to the restroom for, and it wasn't his bladder.

"Yeah, I probably should too, you gotta go man?" Colby asked Donovan, in his mind basically praying the wolf didn't.

"Nah, I'm not all about them public johns, microbe city." Donovan said dismissively as he pulled his phone from his jacket, checking his notifications. "Have fun."

As Colby walked toward the restroom, he knew full well it was about to happen again, he was going to 'have fun' alright, just as much fun as he has always done, since the day they married, as he will well into the future, and as badly as it does need to stop, it never will.

Colby pressed his shoulder to the unisex bathroom door, as it swung open freely, his eyes were greeted by the Dalmatian, impressively already with his pants and boxers down around his ankles, as he sat upon the granite counter top of the sink. "Took you long enough."

"It was thirty fucking seconds you brat." Colby said, latching the door behind him, and pulling his shirt up over his shoulders, smirking as he walked to the waist down exposed Dalmatian.

Shen could only let out a whine, his shaft had already been inflated fully from his sheath, as his legs lifted upward and around Colby's chubbier hips, smiling as he pulled his mate's best friend into his own hips. "did you bring, ya know..."

"Do I look like an amateur..." Colby said, removing a travel sized bottle of lube from his back pocket with one hand, as his other unbuckled his pants for the second time that night.

Shen's whines increased in volume, always the risk taker he couldn't, or wouldn't, resist them as he leaned his back against the cold glass of the mirror, Colby smirking at his own reflection, getting a full frontal view of his hand smearing cheap lube over his fully erect shaft, ready to once again sin with his friend's mate, nothing new, and always an enjoyable view, the added panting, needy slut of a dog spreading himself open always adding to the familiar sight.

"That's enough, fuckin hurrrrryyyyy!" Shen begged, his pink entrance quivering, heated, and ready.

"If you insist." Colby said, leaning in and firmly gripping Shen's hips as his partially lubed tip pressed inside the familiar, forbidden hole.

"The fuck?" Donovan said, as he looked at the chairs of both his mate, and his best friend, noticing a detail that troubled him.

Shen was nothing short of a social media addict, he was always checking his Furbook, playing mobile games, there is no way he would go an hour without his phone, let alone to the restroom, not a chance, he must of forgotten as he sat down, what a wreck he must be.

Picking up Shen's phone, he walked toward the restrooms.

"Deeper!" Shen whined into the ear of the retriever entering him repeatedly, his own shaft leaking like a melting candle as he panted and whined to each invasive thrust of his forbidden lover's shaft.

"Nnggh, this deep enough bitch?" Colby asked, losing himself in a pleasured rhythm of thrusts, his shaft drilling into the velvety married hole of Shen.

"Aaahnnn~ F fuccck!" Shen yelped in reply, his toes curling in sync with his fingers, clawing into Colby's back.

Colby's eyes narrowed, his teeth baring as he forcefully shoved himself to the knot into Shen's addictive depths, growling in pleasure, he felt himself nearing his climax, his pre filling Shen's depths, Shen's yelping and whimpering increasing in the telltale sign he was near his own as well, the pair probably would of been able to cum simultaneously if not for the knock on the door.

"Babe, you in there?" Donovan asked outside the door.

Shen must of heard the voice, but not clearly or sanely enough to care, because as he opened his maw to reply, the only noise that escaped it was a deep, guttural moan, as his throbbing shaft began to splatter him and the shirtless retriever in adulterous cum, in the worst possible timing.

"Babe?! You okay?!" The naive Donovan asked, jiggling at the locked door handle and jarring at it, attempting to open the door.

The dingy latch wouldn't hold the athletic wolf back, and all Colby could think of is how painfully close to orgasm he was, but thinking fast, he motioned to the blissfully ejaculating Shen, to be quiet, placing a free hand over Shen's mouth as he opened his own.

"Nah man, heh, ugh, it's me." Colby said, panting softly and holding back his load, although Shen's post orgasm depths quivered and caressed his teasingly close shaft inside him.

"The fuck kind of noise was that, bro?" Donovan asked, his curiosity quickly replaced with his former worry for Shen. "You know where Shen is?"

"I'm uh, regretting the burger, s sorry..." Colby replied, cringing in pleasure and pain as the relaxing and nervously silently panting Dalmatian under him remained as silent as he could. "And nah, nng, you think I follow him to the bathroom?"

Shen whimpered apologetically and silently as he nodded, motioning to the retriever to pull out, Colby doing just that, sighing as he did, looking to the door as he reached down and pulled his pants and boxers up, painfully concealing his throbbing member.

"Nah bro but, I can't fucking figure out where he went..." Donovan said, not leaving.

"There is another crapper on the other side of the rest stop, try that one? I dunno which he went to?" Colby replied, as Shen coyly placed three paper towels from the dispenser near them in his boxers, as he pulled up his own pants.

"Ah, fuck, good point bro..." Donovan said, his footsteps audibly walking away.

"So, damn, oblivious." Shen said, grinning, as he placed his feet back on the ground.

"Yeah, follow my lead..." Colby nervously said as he unlocked the door, peeking out, noticing Donovan walking into the other restroom as he had suggested, and walking out of the doors, Shen following.

"Bro! He went to the lady's like a dumbass." Colby said with a chuckle, playfully punching Shen's arm.

"Don't be mad th- ahh- that I can pass as one." Shen said with a chuckle, swaying his paper toweled and filled rump as he did.

Donovan just shrugged, that made no sense, accidentally going into the ladies room? Why? How? What?

"I, uh, okay then...shall we?" He motioned toward the exit.

The trio walked out the doors together as Donovan held out Shen's phone in his hand toward the Dalmatian. "You forgot this, babe..."

Shen's ears raised as he took his phone, placing it in his pocket and smiling. "Aww, thanks love, must of just misplaced it heh." He said.

Donovan locked eyes with Shen, seeing a concern behind them, a curiosity, a worry? no...A lie...could he be lying, why would he be lying about his phone?

"You never forget your phone..." Donovan said, stopping in his tracks for a minute. "What's wrong."

"Nothing man, he just forgot it..." Colby said in his undercover lover's defense, blurting it out really before he could even think.

That was a mistake, he could almost feel the cover of their affair break apart like glass around him.

"If this road trip is such a fucking problem, let's head home before it goes any further." Donovan said, firmly staring down both his mate, and best friend in a confused, yet aggravated manner.

"Babe, bud, relax, i'm sorry I forgot my phone okay babe? I just really had to peeee..." Shen said, whining intentionally, trying to play onto the Wolf's heart, and succeeding.

"Fuck, yeah, sorry, just, let's get back on the road yeah?" Colby asked, motioning toward the car, Donovan seeming to calm his brow.

They walked back to the sedan, but Donovan's suspicion was rising, they could all feel it, things had always been off about their friendship, from being the best man, to the origin story of their friendship, it never made sense to Donovan how they met, now only one thing made any sense, but Shen was no slut, there was absolutely no way he would even /think/ of someone other than him, let alone Colby, ugh, the thought disgusted him.

"Sit in the back with me." Donovan said to Shen, suddenly, as the doors of the sedan were unlocked.

"Oh, sure babe!" Shen said, as he walked to the driver side back seat, opening the door.

Colby was definitely seasoned enough in subtlety to recognize when it was being used against him.

Maybe it was the pent up, denied orgasm brewing in his softened shaft, maybe it was just pure lack of judgement, maybe it was lust, maybe it was some form of fucked up love, but as Colby turned the engine over, he looked through the rear view mirror directly into the eyes of his friend's mate, those beady Dalmatian eyes looking back into his with the same nervous, and ominous feeling on them, his worry became more akin to that of fact...

He's getting suspicious...