Star Spots: Chapter 12

Story by Hot Paws on SoFurry

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#12 of Star Spots

The twelfth chapter to my story, "Star Spots"

What happens? Well, I cannot say, otherwise I'd spoil it.

Let's just say that this is a yiffy chapter. So, 18+ STRICTLY!


Chapter Twelve

The time was eleven thirty, when I awoke. I was met by sunlight on my face, and we all know what that meant. It was not a pretty picture. It was like Mother Nature was telling me to, "Wake up." Anyway, today was a new day, and now that I knew who was behind this atrocious website, proving Sissy's innocence will be a piece of cake. Though, having to wear this bandage around my nose for four to six weeks, isn't as bad as I thought it would be.

"Another day, another day to prove Sissy's innocence." I said, stretching my arms as I awoke from my bed. Pulling the sheets off, I climbed out of bed, and proceeded to do my everyday, normal morning ritual. Said ritual consisted of: Peeing, taking a shower, making and eating breakfast, whist reading the newspaper, go out for a morning jog, joke with my friends, and watch a little of TV before work.

I was still using my paid vacation hours, and I was using them to defend Sissy, to prevent her from gong to jail. I could have gone to Hawaii, but I wouldn't be a good friend if I just desert her for paradise. It wouldn't be paradise imagining Sissy being locked in a cold, damp place.

Since it was almost noon, I got lunch started. It's nothing fancy, just a pineapple sandwich.

After constructing a picture perfect sandwich (okay I made up that part), the phone rang. I took a bite of my pineapple sandwich before picking up the phone. It was Argyle.

"Hello?" I spoke into the phone, my mouth full of sandwich mush.

"I heard you found out the one responsible for creating the anti-gay website," Argyle spoke. He was in his home, and I figured he had his footpaws propped up on his coffee table.

"Yeah, you won't believe who did it. It was..." I then paused for dramatic effect, which was something that gets on Argyle's nerves a lot. He doesn't like soap operas for a reason.

"Who, who did it?" Argyle asked, anticipating for the answer.

"Who created the website? Will the one responsible have the towel of justice wrapped around them? Did I leave the curling iron on? Find out, next week on The Days of Our Spots." I joked, sounding like a narrator who does soap operas for a living.

"Dammit Shadow," Argyle groaned. "you know I don't like it when you do this to me! Now please, tell me who's responsible for creating that atrocious site, or I'll come over and sit on you!" Clearly, he pulled an all-nighter last night.

"Settle down, Argyle, I'll tell you. Just relax." I replied, and then took a deep breath. "It was Sissy's mother, Geraldine. I went back to Sissy's place where Drake, that lynx we saw, told me everything. He sang like a canary, and Sissy even confirmed it. She even said that Geraldine even kicked out and disowned Isabel, Sissy's brother, for coming out of the closet." I spoke clearly, even though from the inside, I was feeling jittery.

"Oh, my god. That's awful!" Argyle sighed. "To where the world has come?" he asked.

"Trying to break your habit of ending your sentences with prepositions?" I asked, smirking.

"I know right? But, I feel sorry for Sissy, for having a homophobic mom." Argyle replied. "We have to do something about this, we need to do anything that can help Sissy."

"Don't worry about that," I replied, smiling, finishing up my sandwich. "we're having it where we'll prove Sissy's innocence, when Sissy stands trial."

"Alright, thanks. Well I have to go now. Talk to you later, TTYL?" Argyle asked me. I said, "Yes, talk to you later." and then we hung up.

Nighttime. The stars were beautiful, as they are serene. I decided to take yet another nightly walk by myself. I do this to let go of stress I got throughout the day. The stars were twinkling in the sky, and the full moon was shining brightly, giving me light, or some. Nevertheless, it was giving me a dark vibe. As I walked on the sidewalk, I heard nearby conversations and saw cars drive on past me.

"At night, you don't know what to expect." I told myself, but I kept moving on. I wasn't scared of any monsters, ghouls, zombies, demons, or ghosts. In fact, I was interested in them. Of course, it's bad news to try to befriend one, but still, I'm interested in supernatural and paranormal creatures.

I eventually came across a food stand. My stomach growled, and I bought me two foot long corn dogs. I was such a fatty, but I didn't care. I love me some good corn dogs. I prefer mine oven-baked to deep fried, as opposed to microwaved. I don't like having my corn dogs microwaved. It tastes bitter to me.

I had the corn dogs wrapped in a bag, per my request. Though, I was eating one now, I saved the other one for later, but instead, I decided to give that one to Nova.

After I finished my corn dog, I threw the stick away in the nearest trash can, and resumed walking, with the white bag (containing Nova's corn dog) intact. It was an hour until midnight, and the citywide curfew's three hours from now. For those who have trouble following, the curfew's always two a.m. Hello, nightlife. How I missed you.

I hoped that I wouldn't run into Geraldine again as I went on further. She was lessening my chance to make amends, but I couldn't care less about that. She was a bratty child in an adult body. Plain and simple. To my delight, she wasn't there. I hope she was arrested for knocking me down onto the concrete the other day, though.

As the night went on, I found myself drawn closer to it. I felt like I could just float off towards the sky, and into space. I did not notice the time flying by as I further went down my nightly walk. Eventually, I noticed my footpaws beginning to ache. So, I lay down on the sidewalk, and stared up at the sky, looking at all the twinkling stars above me, when suddenly, I saw a shooting star. I soon closed my eyes and made a wish. It was something my folks taught me, many moons ago, when I was just a young pup.

Staring into the vast amount of stars, I pointed and found the constellations I could find: Orion, Ursa Major and Minor, Leo the Lion, and the Big and Little Dipper. "Finding constellations is like a game of hide and seek," I murred, smiling towards the dark, starry sky. "A game, in which, I win every time." I couldn't help but to chuckle at that.

"It's getting late out, I should get going back to my apartment." I then said, getting up. "I need to go to the bathroom, and there's no way I'm going into a public restroom." I then raced right back to my apartment, in a heap. There were no way in history I'll be coming home in a police car, in handcuffs.

"Made it in the nick of time!" I chuckled softly to myself. It was three minutes until two a.m., and I didn't hesitate going into my apartment. As I quietly entered inside, closing the door behind me, I saw Nova passed out on the sofa. I giggled to this observation and softly said, "Good night, my dear Nova. See you in the morning." I said that whilst I tiptoed to my bedroom. Once I was in my bedroom, I got under the bed covers, and it didn't take long for me to go into a deep slumber.

I woke up the next day at two in the afternoon. I decided to sleep late, since I was awake until two a.m. I rubbed my eyes free of eye gunk, and yawned, stretching out my limbs. Going to the bathroom, I peed into the toilet. Playing around, I moved my cock around, saying, "Weee-roo, wee-roo. I have to put out the fire!" Streams of yellow pee rushed out of the tip of my cock, and into the toilet water. Once I finished urinating, I flushed the toilet, and washed my handpaws. As I exited the bathroom, I saw Nova still passed out on the couch. I walked up to him and shook him awake. Nothing. I slapped him awake, calling out his name. "Nova? Nova? Wake up! It's mid-day!" I said, whilst slapping him. Nothing. Was he dead? There was only one test I had to do to make sure he wasn't dead.

I went into the kitchen, and got out a big silver bowl. I filled it up with ice water, until it was half full, and walked back over to Nova. "If this doesn't wake Nova, I'll call the coroner." I said, pouring ice water all over Nova. That instantly woke the purple fox up.

"AAAAAAAAAUUGHH!!" Nova roared, his body damp of ice water. "COLD! COLD COOOOLLDD!" he then shook himself dry, teeth clattering, and then glared at me. Getting up on his footpaws, Nova said, "Shadow, what did you do that for? I was having a dream about us!"

I grinned, obviously flattered that Nova dreamed about me. "And what were we doing?" I asked.

Nova blushed embarrassed. I had a feeling that Nova was having a wet dream, and if that's the case, I didn't need to know. "Being a heavy sleeper I am, I dreamed that we were abducted by aliens, probed, tested, and eaten. It was quite... Arousing." he said to me, grabbing onto my handpaws.

"Hehe, I thought you were dreaming of me being sucked into your right footpaw, becoming a part of your footpaws." I murred at the thought of being slurped through Nova's paw pads, becoming a part of him.

"Oh, Shadow. You and your fantasies never cease to amuse me." Nova chuckled, wagging his tail. He pulled me into his arms, and gave me a loving smooch on my forehead. "So, now that you're up, we can now have some fun!" Nova chuckled, closing the blinds and curtains on all the windows, so that nobody will be able to see us. I only looked at the fox's ass, blushing pink as a rose.

"What do you plan to do with me?" I asked.

"Shadow, I'm going to do everything to you." Nova murred to me, locking me in a kiss. "Would you like that? Would you like me pleasuring you in every possible way I can?"

I smirked, before murring, smiling at the purple fox. "Do you really need to ask me that, silly? You know me, for I am a slut, who loves to get it on with dudes!" I said, triumphantly, placing a handpaw onto my chest.

"That's what I like about you, Shadow." said Nova, placing a handpaw on my cheek. "With you, I don't know what to expect!" he then kissed me on the lips, which was of course, hot. (And I mean a capital H hot. Hot.)

I returned the kiss, and then swept Nova off his footpaws, carrying him into his bed. The time came for me to get it on with him, and I need absolute privacy.

"I've been waiting for this all day. I know you'll never disappoint me." Nova said to me, as I toppled over him, all cozy in my mate's bed sheets. I was already hard, so still locked in the kiss with Nova, I slowly, gradually inserted my throbbing Dalmatian manhood into the nebula fox's glory hole. "Oooooooh, fuck! Shaaaaaddooooow!" Nova moaned, gripping his bed, feeling my cock intrude his tailhole. Swaying my body, I started plowing him, giving him everything he truly wanted. As I was humping Nova, I thought about his footpaws, which made me want to top him even more. My throbbing cock throbbed in motion to my sways. All in all, it was flipping sweet. By the sound of Nova's moans, I'd say he was having the time of his life.

"Oh, Shadow, I want you inside me." Nova moaned, wrapping his arms around me, pulling me to his nebula chest, as I pumped more inside him, the moment becoming stronger by the minute. We knew we were waiting for my creme filling, but that takes time; things like this, shouldn't be rushed. "You are also a stud in bed Shadow. I love everything about you. I love the way you have a footpaw fetish; I love the way that you're trustworthy; I love the way you have sex!" he said to me. I gripped his shoulders and started pumping a bit faster. "Aaaaahhh-haaahhhh!" Nova cried out, opening his maw, and his tongue rolled out.

I panted, becoming even more aroused by the second. "Oh, yes, yes, YES! Keep talking, handsome! It'll only make me more turned on!" I said, dominating over Nova, jamming my pink rod through Nova's tight, sensational glory hole. I call Nova's tailhole my glory hole, on account it gives me glory whenever I mate with him.

Underneath the covers, Nova's toes curled in pleasure. He still had his arms around me, and I could then feel my orgasm arise. Minutes past, and I was taking it slow, but I was already feeling that I'd blow any minute. Placing my handpaws on Nova's shoulder, for balance, I rocked our bed, the both of us moaning like mad, as I spurted pre, and then more pre afterwards. "Shadow, there's something I need to tell you," Nova said, whispering in my right ear.

I could only moan, I couldn't speak clearly with me reaching orgasm like this.

"We've been going out for the past few months, and that we actually did it, multiple times. Now, I've been looking up relationships online, and I found an article that caught my eye." he moaned out loud, feeling that I was minutes away from ejaculation. "I'll tell you more after we reach orgasm."

Now, this was it. We have been going in our love for over twenty-three minutes, twenty-three solid minutes of non-stop, sweet-loving fuck.

"Nnnnnngggh.... Nova, I feel it! Here it comes.... Here it comes... Here it...CHAAAAAAAHHHHGGGGGHHHH!" I began to notify Nova, but screamed as I reached orgasm, cumming vigorously inside Nova, my hot seed invading his hole, and filling it up to full. When Nova felt my orgasm hit, he reached orgasm. It was a non-stop, free-fucking, one-of-a-kind orgasm. Nothing could compare to the feeling you get, and I mean nothing, when you orgasm into the special one you love.

"Shadow, you are a ticking time bomb, ready to explode, when we're having sex." Nova said, panting and catching his breath, once our orgasms receded, and then he licked my cheek.

I chuckled, nosing Nova. "Thank you Nova, I live to please, arouse, and plow you."