TDLP- 1#: My Date With Bandit Raccoon (Part 1)

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A lovelly cute excerpt from a Lost Pup's diary. A fox who is used with screwing is now faced with a sweet tale of rommance.


05/07/2022

The Diary of a Lost Pup- 1#: My Date With Bandit Raccoon (Part 1)

Yes, my beloved readers. This fox here may be well known for their quick affairs, or relationships that come out of nowhere from quick sexual encounters, but I've been on a few normal dates myself. Or as normal as they can get to me. I think that it's hard for me to go on stuff like these, mostly because of my unusual tastes.

I've been so used to friends with benefits, where we simply visit each other, have a pizza and screw around a little that going on official dates could be a bit... stress inducing to me. I don't know... I guess I sorta want everything to be as perfect as possible. Plus, dating has never appealed to me that much. So whenever a guy wanted to go out on a date, I often refused.

But when I met Bandit... I felt different.

I don't know what it was. Maybe it's the fact he is exactly my type: chubby, cool-looking, confident, or maybe it's the fact that the guy is a straight up charmer. Whatever it was... I wanted to give this dating thing a chance.

So, I decided to accept his invitation, and went out with him.

It felt so odd at first. Waiting for him on the spot at a park where we were supposed to meet, I felt that feeling, that feeling of anxiety that I've always felt whenever I accepted these crazy ideas. "What if he cancels it? What if he doesn't show up?" Were questions that mercilessly hammered on my head as I waited. I was sitting on a park bench, my leg restlessly moving as I checked on my phone to see what time it was. "3:59 PM" appeared on the screen.

"He's not even late" I thought. "He said we were gonna meet at 4:00 PM. It's fine. It's going to be fine." I continued to tell myself, as I tried pushing the worst case scenarios away from my mind.

I was hunched over, looking at nothing in particular, when I felt something tapping on my shoulder.

"Excuse me" a deep, but tender voice said "I'm looking for a cutie like yourself, but I can't find them anywhere! Maybe you can help me find them?" I turned around, and immediately got flustered.

It was him! He did show up after all. And gosh... He was just as good looking as in the pictures. His tender brown eyes looked down at me as he analyzed my body. His soft paw rubbed my shoulder and pressed it slightly. I looked at him from up and down, he was wearing his signature denim jacket with wool, but it was clear that he was so large that he could never zip it shut even if he wanted to. His big stomach bulged from under his white t-shirt, and was so immense that part of his underbelly was exposed, showing me his belly button.

I felt my cock hardening from inside of my shorts, something that made me gasp and blush, looking away from his sexy body and smiling shyly.

"H-Hi..." I said "It's uhhh" I cleared my throat "Pleasure to finally meet you, Bandit!"

The obese raccoon lifted his eyebrow and chuckled.

"We seem a bit shy today, huh? C'mon, cutie let's hug on!" He said, walking around the bench and getting in front of me, opening his chubby arms and waiting for me to get up.

As you can imagine, I wasn't in condition of getting up without...well, exposing myself a bit too much. Maybe I should have said "no", but I didn't want to sound too impolite. So I quickly got up, and stepped towards Bandit. Before I could do anything, the large raccoon suddenly wrapped his arms around me, lifting me up. For a second I was in heaven. The raccoon had a bear-ish strength in his body, so much so that he kept me in the air for a few seconds, making me breathless as his warm embrace seemed to never end. I buried my head in his soft moobs, hugging his incredibly soft belly. Whenever someone hugged me so tenderly and so dearly, I couldn't deny I felt incredibly safe... And unfortunately for me, incredibly aroused.

My cock rubbed against his large pouch,making him gasp and grow silent for a second. That second of quietness felt like an eternity. I thought he would cancel it all at this moment. But, to my surprise, he chuckled, and hugged me even tighter, whispering in my ear:

"Hehehe, well... I guess someone is not that shy after all"

"I- I'm sorry! It's just..Just..." I tried to explain myself, but he soon cut me off.

"Hey hey hey, it's ok, little guy. This is a compliment for me, really... But let's keep our clothes on until the end of this date. I want to get to know you better! Deal?"

I smiled, I thought he would think I was some sort of creep! So I nodded, and hugged him tighter.

"Deal"

He laid me on the floor, and looked at me, smiling in his "trampy-like" way, he lifted his hand and touched mine, giving it a tight squeeze. I felt even more flustered, the way he looked at me, how he tenderly squeezed my much smaller paw, it's been so rare since I've been giving such attention that I didn't even know how to react. We started walking together, admiring the park, and enjoying the afternoon with my date.

"So... What are we doing again?"

He looked at me confused, and then he smiled.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. I was making you a surprise, haha" He chuckled in his charming way. "Well...I've figured we could go for the movies. There's that new superhero flick in the mall's theater! And then we could go out to grab something to bite!"

I walked with him, and a cold breeze passed through us, making me shiver slightly.

"Oh... It seems you aren't wearing much clothes in this cold weather!" He said surprised "C'mere" He then wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and pressed me against his plump body and rubbed my arm in a sweet way. I was visibly surprised, rarely getting this level of affection made me a bit jumpy when it occurred. He seemed to understand this, but he then pressed me even tighter.

"Hey... It's ok. You can lay against my body to warm up..."

I decided to relax, and enjoy his affection, laying my head on his shoulder, and smiling. Walking with him towards the mall made me realize something... He said we were going out to eat after the movies... but he is a raccoon. Racoons... Well, if you are made to believe in the stereotypes... eat trash.

Ok ok, I KNOW we aren't supposed to follow species stereotypes, but again... You folks know the stereotypes attached to foxes. And I legit got a boner from simply admiring my date. If my stereotype was legit... What if his was true as well?

Again, this is the whole thing when it comes to dating. Sometimes we gotta take a leap of faith. And from what I could see... this date surelly seemed promising.