It was now almost midnight. I was laying down where I had been basically for the entire day: my hotel room bed. Yes, I was a bit tired, but something must've kept me up, since I also didn't really feel like sleeping. Perhaps it was all because of Bandit. Maybe upon seeing that image of him, and seeing how hot he was it was putting a whole lotta different thoughts in my head. I was still worried, but now not about Bandit himself, but that I'd get some sort of boner around him.

Pulling up the photo again, now focusing entirely on Bandit, I analyzed him more. Looking closer, I could tell that he had a few grays in his fur, but still, he was hot to me. I didn't even know why. I've never been into a man as much as I have Bandit before.

Not going to lie, I've never been 100% straight. I knew that I always had a certain little passion for other guys. It's just that I never really had the opportunity to explore that part of me, because I didn't grow up in the most "supportive" area. But, now all of that is behind me. However, I still couldn't help but feel a little closeted. I never really understood why I was into guys; it was just a part of me, since I was about 12 or so. Now, I was facing that inner conflict, I suppose.

To put it simply, Bandit was testing me, and I haven't even met him in person yet. So much, for coming over tomorrow. I knew I was still going to. I didn't wanna disappoint Chilli, but now considering that I felt the same way for her husband that I do for her, I was a little conflicted.

So yeah, it was midnight and I still couldn't sleep with all these thoughts in my head. I felt it only necessary to do what I'd usually do in these situations.

Since this one picture of Bandit was enough to get me hard, I decided to get it over with. If I orgasmed, it would take out all the energy within me, and then I'd be able to get some rest, anyways. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes, allowing my mind to think of nothing but Bandit as my paw crept into my boxers again. I shivered as I touched myself, and my dick only grew harder. My breathing grew heavier as I grabbed my penis and started stroking it.

Soon panting, I wanted to jerk off harder, and harder. I was jerking my shit at a moderately fast pace now, surprised that my arm wasn't tired out. All of this while I was thinking solely about Bandit. For a while, I had forgotten about Chilli, not really being able to focus on both of them at once. I decided that Bandit was something new. He's never sent me any sexy pics, or nudes. I didn't even know what he sounded like, but I was masturbating to him nonetheless.

As I was getting closer, I moaned with submission. Despite how disgusted I felt about myself whenever I acted a little submissive, I couldn't control the feeling. I wanted Bandit to hold me, or get on top of me. I wanted him to fuck me. If I wasn't inebriated by lust, I'd have detested these thoughts.

Garth: Nnnnnhhhmmnn!

I was now panting harder, and I might have gotten a little bit of drool on myself, but obviously, I didn't care. Bandit was the only thing on my mind, and I wanted to give myself to him.

With all of this horniness put upon myself, I soon did came. Quite literally the second time I've nutted in this exact hotel bed. I apologize to Holiday Inn; your bedsheets did not deserve to be covered in my seed.

Garth: Oh hah hah ohh B hah

I was successful in tiring myself out, and I felt too exhausted to even clean myself off. I simply laid back into bed, and almost immediately passed out. I made sure to turn off my alarm this time, as I wanted to wake up whenever the fuck I wanted to

Slowly, my eyes opened. Quickly checking the time on my phone, it was 9 in the morning. Remembering that I had a promise to fulfill, I found myself quickly rising out of bed and into the shower. After getting dressed, I was basically ready to visit Chilli and Bandit. I would've mentally prepared myself, but I was never prepared, even for a regular-ass day of doing nothing. I never made any plans, and I never kept a planner or anything. Pretty much, I was living one day at a time, and seeing where it goes from there.

Wanting to greet Chilli via text, I opened my phone, thinking of the best way to say hi. I chose sending her a pic of myself, because according to herself, she couldn't get enough of me.

The picture I did end up taking was a little embarrassing. Not because of my face or expression or anything; it's because the angle from which I took the photo made my ass look hella big. Honestly, I had known that part of me wasn't exactly "flat," but god fucking damn, the angle did me dirty. I figured that Chilli wouldn't mind the accentuated butt, if she truly loved me, so I opened her contact on my phone and sent her the image anyways, along with a text.

Garth: [text]
dont worry imma come ovr soon

After a few minutes of walking in circles around my hotel room, she responded.

Chilli: [text]
WOAH I see that junk in the trunk, mate

That was possibly the most embarrassing text I've ever had to read. I mean, damn, even if Chilli's bringing it up, my ass must be a little fat. But, I didn't want to accept that. It was embarrassing, and I was trying to hold onto the littlest bit of masculinity that I displayed in my figure, and possessing a little weight back there was not what I wanted to achieve. But then again, I figured that any compliment from Chilli was a good compliment, as I wanted to make her happy, and if my ass made her happy, then I didn't really mind. At least, I forced myself not to mind.

Garth: [text]
uhhh thanks haha

Now, it was pretty much time to head on over and visit them, if I didn't want to waste anymore time talking to Chilli about my rear. I went and pulled out the piece of notebook paper with her into on it from whatever pocket I put it in. I then proceeded to exit the Holiday Inn, equipped with just that piece of paper and my phone, her address I had typed into Google Maps.

The walk took a while; about a few miles. I shrugged off the distance, thinking it'd be a nice little exercise for my lazy ass. It wasn't that bad, although the sun was beating down on me, even for 9 AM, and not to mention that it was about 85° for a time when Australia was supposed to be in WINTER. Dear lord, how can they live like this? Nearing the end of the journey, I was breathing a little heavily, and with a little bit of sweat dampening my fur. It also appeared that the area Chilli lived in had quite the amount of hills, and I could see, faintly in the background, some mountains, like this was fucking Colorado or something.

Then, I stopped in front of what must have been it. The numbers on the house and on the numbers were identical. The house itself was at the front of a cul-de-sac and looked kinda old. The house also looked pretty bright, most of the walls being a whiteish-peach color, and the roofing being mostly a red or maroon type of color. Either way, I didn't really give a shit about how the house looked, because now it was time for the hard part: actually meeting Chilli and Bandit in person.

I stumbled my way closer to the front door of the house. Realizing that it had not doorbell, I was forced to knock on the door. So, I gathered up all of my courage I had available in my body and

knock knock

The knocking was quite faint and I was surprised that anyone could hear it. After a few seconds, I heard the sound of footsteps, and my anxiety only grew, but considering that the door was just about to open, it was best to hide those feelings with an awkward half-smile, my signature facial expression.

The door opened, and now in front of me was Bandit. He did actually end up being a little shorter than me, but I could tell he weighed a little bit more than me too. Not that his figure was uncommon for a guy his age; more than anything, it's a quite usual body type that I've seen many times. His collared shirt and khaki shorts clashed with my all-black fit. He looked up at me as if he was aware that a guest was gonna come over today, with an overall positive expression.

Bandit: Oh, g'day, mate! I'm Bandit Heeler.

After a quick beat of silence, filled with just me and Bandit looking at each other, he added on.

Bandit: And you are?

As a first impression, I did not want to blush or act horny around him. For all I know, he could be straight as an arrow, and never have time for me. Still, I responded in a less-than-confident way, as per usual.

Garth: Oh, right uh I'm Garth

Bandit's eyebrows raised up a little, as if he had recognized that name.

Bandit: Oh yeah, you're that bloke Chilli's been talkin' 'bout bringin' over, right?

That was a new bit of information. The fact that Chilli had told him about my existence beforehand; I had wished that she told me that, but, oh well, there's nothing I couldn't really do. So, I nodded sheepishly.

Garth: Yeah, uh I suppose I am.

As he got to know me more, Bandit got even more welcoming, stepping back so I could enter his house. The living room was quite spacious, and just like the exterior of the house, was mostly filled with bright yellow-white walls. I took it upon myself to sit down on a nearby couch.

Bandit: Well, mate, make yourself at home, and I'll tell Chilli you're here.

He then proceeded to walk over into one of the rooms, probably to call Chilli over. A little nervous still, I glanced towards the floor and at my paws. Soon enough, I could hear another set of footsteps approaching, and then appeared Chilli. The second we locked eyes, she speed-walked towards me and wrapped her arms around me in a constricting hug. When she spoke, she sounded quite excited to see me, and looking over at her tail (and totally not her ass), that part of her seemed to be swishing back and forth quite fast.

Chilli: Oh, Garth! You really came over, mate! Haha sooooo glad to see ya!

I was pleasantly surprised by this intense show of affection, and not to mention that in this current position, her breasts were pressing against my chest, so that was a quick little boost of my arousal.

Garth: Oh, well uh haha I I'm glad to see you too, Chilli hah

After this, she leaned in even closer and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. If Bandit wasn't watching, she would've probably made out with me. Still, a faint blush formed on my face and I could feel my own tail starting to wag with intensity.

Now that I was at the Heelers' house, things would hopefully get more interesting for me, although, I still worried how interesting they'd get.