Writer's Block (Update)

Story by Star the Mutt on SoFurry

, , , , , ,

Update contains: More sex :3

Special thanks to my friend Striker for use of his mouth and butt


Star sighed as he crumpled up another paper and threw it in an overflowing wastebasket. Another attempt at writing something, failed. He just couldn't think of anything good. He covered his face in frustration."Looks like someone has a bad case of writer's block," a voice said from behind.Star shot up from his slumped position and swivels around to see who startled him. Rather hard, considering the only light in the room was coming from a dim table lamp on Stars desk. Star squinted his eyes and adjusted his glasses. "Striker?"A grey and white husky emerged from the dark door frame. "You guesses right hun." he winked."How did you even get in here?" questioned Star."I know where you hide the key," the intruder said juggling it around his paw."Yeah, anyways, I'd love to stay and chat Striker, but I'm kinda busy here," Star said twirling back to his spot, scrunched over his desk.Striker glanced over to the scattered papers on the floor. "I can tell..." The husky slowly walked over, waving his bushy tail in a suggestive manner before placing his hands on Stars shoulders."Striker, I know what you're trying to do..." Star said, not looking up from his work."Come on stud, I have needs that only you can fulfil," Striker said, massaging Stars shoulders. "Maybe another time..." Star quietly saidStriker scrunched his muzzle. "You seem tense Star," Striker replied, twirling the chair around so that it faces the husky. "Striker..."Striker just put his paw on Stars snout "Shhh, just leave this to me."Striker proceeded to slowly undo Stars button-up jeans, letting out an already half-erect cock flop out. Striker smacked his lips, thinking off all the possibilities. He sniffed the base of the jet black member, and began to lap at the tip, causing Star to gasp slightly. The husky quickly sped up his pace, his long canine tongue wrapping around Stars length, gorging happily at the treat before him. Stars tongue flopped out of his muzzle as Striker began to bob his head along the long member, occasionally squeezing his balls, milking

them for their spicy houndoom milk. Star began to pant as Striker managed to force Stars entire length into his muzzle, giving his knot a few well deserved licks on the way down. Star began to cringe. "Just a little more..." he thought to himself. Striker then looked up, giving Star an adorable puppy face, with his face still being buried in his crotch. Without warning, Star shot his load deep into Strikers throat, the spicy fluids washing over his taste buds as he blushed a deep red. Rope after rope of thick houndoom cum filling up Strikers cheeks as he gulped down every drop. Star panted heavily from the climax as Striker removed the meat from his mouth with a distinct pop. "Feeling better now?" Striker said, wiping the remaining fluids from his lipsStar just gave a thumbs up as he slouched back into his chair, his half erect cock flopping onto his chest. Striker gave a smile, admiring his work with satisfaction. He began to walk through the door but stopped when he felt something grab his bushy tail. He turned around only to be met with a nice sloppy kiss from Star, their tongues dancing within their muzzles. Striker closed his eyes in ecstasy as Star expertly maneuvered his tongue through his mouth. Unbeknownst to him, Star was slowly removing Strikers tight pants in the heat of the moment. As they fell in a pile on the ground, Star firmly grasped Strikers bright red cock, causing him to gasp and blush. Striker looked up at the houndoom only to see him lick his lips and give a large grin with a hungry gaze. Now, both completely naked, Star leads Striker over to his desk and gently lays Striker, belly down, onto it. Star kneels down between Strikers legs and begins to lap at his ripe tailhole, the another gasp emanating from the husky at the new sensation. The warm tongue going in and out of his tight tailhole was driving Striker mad."Please, no more foreplay..." Striker said quietly.Star simply looked up from his position and gave a nod. He got up from his position and prodded his member against the now wet tailhole. Striker winced as Stars thick length managed to squeeze through his unprepared ass, but let out a sigh of relief as his muscles relaxed as Star got a rhythm going. Casually pumping his member into his cute husky friend, Striker letting out a moan and gasp every so often. He began to pick up the pace, his knot hitting Strikers stretched butthole with every thrust, causing some more loud moans in the process. Striker began to pant, clawing at the desk in front of him. Star, not wasting any time, gave a loud howl as he gave one last thrust, his knot being forced through, anchoring down. Striker arched his back as

he came on the expensive desk, covering its contents in husky splooge. Star also came as well, filling Strikers belly with the familiar warm see of his favorite houndoom. Star plopped down on top of his friend, both exhausted from their respective climaxes. Stars cock finally receded from Striker with another distinct pop that made Striker giggle. Striker stumbled as he got up from Stars desk and gave a weak smile as he held up a paper dripping wet with his seed. Star facepalmed as he looked at the familiar paper, it was the story he was trying to write. But no matter, it wasn't any good anyhow.