``Left! Right! Back! Left! Right! Spin! Whoaaaa!''
The dalmatian saw the world spin around him, all shapes and colors passing his field of vision before the pup slammed face first into the elevator door. His snout skidded down the glass and his body fell backwards onto the floor. He stood up and shook his head. Trying to shake the dizziness from his eyes.
``I'm good! Or right...just me here''
Marshall said aloud, though there were no pups or Ryder to laugh at his antics. Per usual, The Paw Patrol were called for a mission. Some missions required only certain pups to attend, usually leaving a few at the lookout on standby but occasionally, all but one pup would be out assisting Ryder. This so rarely happened, and Ryder always ensured that it did not mean the pup left to their lonesome was less important or without merit. It just meant that this mission didn't require their necessary skill. Almost every pup has experienced this at some point. Zuma has, Rubble too, Skye ever so rarely. This time, it was Marshalls turn to preoccupy himself till the others got back. The mission may take some time though. From what Marshall could recall, it involved a hot air balloon, loose geese, and something about grape jelly? A very strange mission for sure but one that didn't need the fire pups' water cannon or firetruck. Marshall did his due diligence to try and keep himself busy, first by mindless chewing on a dog toy for a while before deciding to try and beat his high score in pup pup boogie. Which worked out as well as he expected.
``Well so much for my high score, don't think I can take another wipeout right now hehehe''
The pup looked curiously out the lookout doors; he couldn't help but feel a tad lonely with the rest of the pups gone. It would have been more bearable if one or two pups had stayed. Well, one pup in particular. A small smile crossed Marshall's face before he shook himself out of his daydream. He pondered to himself, wondering what he should do next.
``Hmmm...Oh I know! I can watch a rerun of Apollo the super pup!''
The dalmatian walked towards the T.V, using his fore paw to reach the remote. He shut off the game and switched inputs till a familiar super pup appeared on screen.
``Yes! I love this episode!''
Marshall was going to take a seat but realized that the pups' pillows were put away, usually they were pulled out whenever the gang was going to watch something. Marshall made his way over to pillows stacked against the wall. He looked at them curiously as he was trying to find which would be the comfiest. Normally he'd grab the red one, being his favorite color, but certain scents caught his nose.
``Huh?''
Curiously, Marshall leaned his face forward and took a few sniffs of one of the pillows.
``Bubble gum and fresh air, Skye uses this one a lot.''
Marshall nose wasn't as strong as some of the other pups, but he could make out which pillow had been frequented by who. He leaned up at the pillow above that.
``Dirt...Rubble? No maybe Rocky?''
He took another sniff before reeling back at the strong odor coming off it.
``Whoa! Oh yeah, Rocky''
Leaning his head above that one, He caught a familiar scent. One that made the Dalmatians tail wag excitedly.
``This one smells like...''
He leaned up further, his wet nose pressing further into the dark blue pillow. Biting his lower lip, the dalmatian ever so carefully gripped it between his teeth. Pulling it back.
``Oh no! Ahh!''
Only to cause the stack to fall forward and on top of himself. Marshall poked his head out of the accidental pillow fort.
``I'm good!'' he said out loud to no one, He stood up and dragged his treasure to the front of the T.V. Placing it down and looking down at it. Marshall's heart raced; the pup felt so nervous all of a sudden. Like he was doing something he shouldn't
``It's not weird right? I just like the smell, His smell'' Marshall thought to himself.
The pillow he had chosen was used by his closest friend on the team, Chase. The pup always had the biggest crush on the police pup, as far back as he could remember, but he had yet to tell him his feelings. Marshall figured he would eventually get the courage to tell him the truth, but it wouldn't be any time soon. In the meantime, He was content with spending as time with him as he could. Playing, running around or saving the day together. One of the things Marshall always looked forward to being the wintertime. Sometimes whenever it got too cold or just out of necessity, The pups would gather in one big puppy pile. Cuddling up to one another to keep warm, a perfect opportunity for him to get nice and comfy with the shepherd. Though, Marshall was prone to sleepwalk and talk in his sleep sometimes. Leaving to some awkward moments where he'd find himself moving around and snuggling other pups. Rocky and Tracker could attest to that.
The pups hadn't done that in some time now and Marshall wanted that comfy sensation he got whenever he was close with Chase, especially right now. Marshall took a deep breath before falling forward. His body collapsing onto the pillow, it was warm and fluffy. The dalmatian took a moment to nuzzle his face into it, taking a big whiff of the scent embedded into the fabric.
``Mmmmm yeah...That's his smell alright.''
It was a subtle blend of earth and fresh cut grass; the scent was always on Chases fur and Marshall loved it. He snuggled his wet nose into the pillow. Not really paying attention to the tv, he was far too preoccupied daydreaming. He imagined the fluffy mounds of the pillow which poked around his sides being Chases' back legs wrapped around his body. His nose nuzzling into the nape of the shepherd's neck, taking in his scent as he slowly cuddled against him.
``Chase...'' He muttered. ``I'm so glad you stayed with me. I could just cuddle up to you for hours.''
The Dalmatian cooed, hugging the pillow tighter around himself.
``You're sooo handsome and strong and cool...Hahh~''
Marshall stopped what he was doing, he felt a certain sensitive area below him start to stir, the pup lifted himself up and looked down between the pillow and his crotch to see a familiar friend. The pup got himself worked up and his red rocket had slowly inched its way out his sheath.
``Oh hey! Where'd you come from?''
The Dalmatian stood up straight and looked down at himself. His member had pulsed below him, not completely out yet but a few inches where anyone could see it. He got this way when he was a little too excited. Mostly thinking about boy pups, well mostly thinking of Chase. Marshall moved his hips a little to watch his little cock wiggle, giggling at it.
``Hehehe haven't seen you in a little bit!''
He knew how to take care of his little issue, The pup sat himself down, being careful to not kick himself as he lifted his left leg over his head. He leaned his snout in and let his tongue lap against his member. Slimy as usual, He was already familiar with how he tastes; it wasn't something he minded but he wasn't a huge fan of it either. All that mattered was that he could provide himself with some much-needed relief. Normally, Marshall could only do this in the privacy of his own pup house when everyone was fast asleep. Since he was alone currently, he might as well get himself acquainted with his rocket. If it meant getting back to cuddling Chases pillow and watching Apollo. He licked the slick rocket slowly, feeling a pleasant sensation run up the tip and into his belly.
``I wonder if other pups do this often...Do they taste the same too? Maybe different''
The idea made the Dalmatian face turn a little red; the idea of licking another pup's red rocket just made him even more excited. He leaned down further to nuzzle his black spotted ball sack. Giving them a gentle caress with his tongue too. His own scent of Soot and cinnamon filling his nose.
``Does that make me weird? I mean...It's fun! And it feels really good, I bet the other pups would have fun doing this too, Rocky, Zuma, Tracker...I bet Chase would really...Yippp!!!''
Marshall yelped a slight dull pain came from his sheath. His leg came back down and kicked the back of his head. He shook it off and he lifted his head up from his crotch, his eyes went wide. The rest of his rocket had slid out, his knot had worked past his sheath and was fully exposed. Marshall felt flush, His legs trembled. He had been excited before, but this was something else. Normally he could get himself off very quick with a few licks and a suckle but his reoccurring thoughts of other pups had gotten him even more worked up.
``Uhhh...Stop...please go down...this is embarrassing'' The fire pup wined low, his tail tucked between his legs.
``Ok!'' He pleaded ``Think of unexciting thoughts, uhhh? The dentist! Heights! Really big heights!''
His little cock still throbbed.
``Uhhhh Brussel sprouts! Sweetie!''
Marshall tried hard to concentrate, but his thoughts drifted back to a certain pup. The Dalmatian bit his lip in frustration, before he turned his gaze back to the pillow. A thought came into his head, one he had never considered before. His face was beat red at this point. Being alone and having no one to catch him in the act, an opportunity presented itself to the horny pup. It could be very risky. What if the pups came home early? What if they caught him in the act? No, They wouldn't. He was sure of it. He'd had just to be quick, and not leave a mess...
The dalmatian moved his way back towards the pillow, breathing slowly and steadily. He let his mind wander a little. Wondering what crazy daydream, he could think of to satisfy his needs. One came to mind, and the fur on the back of his neck stood up. He pictured Chase, out of his pup gear, giving him the biggest puppy eyes. He looked at Marshall and arched himself forward. Letting his rump lift in the air.
``No wait...'' Marshall shook himself from the thought.
``Chase wouldn't do that...He seems much more of a top pup, and I'm more...I guess a bottom? Whatever that meant.''
Marshall felt himself throb at the idea; His legs quivered. The pup has had previous fantasies of letting the Shepherd explore every portion of his black spotted body before letting him mount him. Not that Marshall had any experience being mounted before, but he was open to the idea.
``Maybe Chase would be open to it too? Maybe one day...When were together...He'd let me? That'd be amazing.''
The idea wormed its way back into his head, Chases firm and cute butt, his tail lifted so Marshall could see everything. His brown little ball sack, his fluffy taint, all the way to his pink tail hole. The fire pup felt saliva pool into his mouth and his tongue lap at his front canines to keep from drooling. Marshall positioned himself behind the pillow. He let his paws press themselves against the soft material, closing his eyes and imagining it as the soft hind quarters of Chases butt. His tail wagged slow as he concentrated.
``Chase...your butt is sooo nice, so soft~''
Marshall moved forward, the tip of his rocket just barely touching the pillow.
``If you're sure...if you are sure I can do this.... I promise to be gentle.'' He cooed.
The dalmatian pulled the pillow under him, gently folding it into an arch and the mounds of stuffing pressed against his member. The pup nuzzled the fabric, imagining it was Chases neck, even going so far as to let his tongue lap slow against it. He bucked his hips, His rocket grinding against the pillow, picturing it being hotdogged against Chases hole and the base of his tail. His brown fur tickling it as he moved.
``Mmmm! Wow...you feel sooo good.''
Marshall felt himself grind harder against the pillow. His hips starting to pick up a steady rhythm as he humped it. The pup felt embarrassed at what he was doing but couldn't help how good it felt.
``Am I a bad pup?''
He thought, the idea making his heart sink.
``No No! Not bad...that's not the word I'd use. Sneaky? Excited? Mischievous?''
Marshall thought hard as he humped, his knot pulsed against the crease of the bent pillow.
``Naughty?''
Marshall felt his heart skip, His face felt flusher, and his hips started to pick up the pace. Grinding his cock harder against the pillow. A low sensual wine escaped from his snout.
``Yeah~ that's it. I'm...I'm a naughty pup.''
The word triggered something in the fire pup, he started to pant low, his tongue escaped his maw and hung out. He arched himself forward. Pressing the soft fabric against his member, his hips bucked harder, seeming to have a mind of their own. His small black spotted sack thumped against it.
``I'm such a naughty pup, what if the others caught me? What would they think seeing my little stiffy out and dripping, griding against Chases Butt?''
The dalmatian only humped harder at the thought.
Mmmmm~ bet the boys would like it...Would they get stiffies too? I want to see them~ Ahhh~''
Marshall felt himself thrust fast into the pillow, imagining the Shepherd encouraging him to go harder, to grind his needy cock against his soft little puppy butt.
``Ahhh Chase, Hah! Let's be naughty pups together~''
Marshall growled low, drool started to pool from his mouth and on to the pillow. His tail wagged excitedly as he humped. His legs began to ache with how fast he was going, but he couldn't care less. He started to feel it, a hot sensual feeling building up in his belly. His cock tingled and slicked its way up and down against the makeshift pup butt, leaving a wet trail of dalmatian pre as he kept going.
``Chase! Hah! Oh Chase! I'm going to...I'm going to squirt soon...I'm...I can't Stop!!! Grrrr~''
His heart thumped in his chest, his groin and belly burned as the pressure mounted, He couldn't hang on anymore.
``Ah! Ah! AH! CHASE! AHHH!!!''
Marshall leaned down and snuck his canines into the pillow. His whole body shook, and his belly tossed and turned with pleasure. The feeling made its way down to his little rocket, it pressed against the pillow before twitching. His balls tucked and pulled upwards as long strings of puppy cum shot from the tip of his cock, streaking all over the side of the pillow.
Marshall growled and chomped his teeth down even further, imagining he had bitten into the scruff of Chases neck as he came. He pulled his head up a little too hard and heard a loud tear. He had inadvertently torn open a seam in the pillow, he could see the white stuffing start to pool out. He didn't react immediately; Marshall was lost in ecstasy as he shot the remainder of his load onto the pillow. Feeling his seed run down his shaft, along his sack and dripping onto the floor.
Just then, his ears picked up on something, a low engine sound. It sounded close. The pups' eyes went wide, and he let go of his prize.
``Oh no!''
The team was home early, Marshall looked at the mess he made. His load covered the side of the pillow, and the tear was very noticeable.
``Oh heck! What do I do? Think Marshall!''
The Dalmatian panicked and flipped the pillow upside down, covering up the mess he made. He quickly sat on it, leaning his head down to lap the excess cum off his member as it slowly went back into his sheath.
He heard one vehicle pull up towards the front of the lookout. Marshall hastily licked himself clean.
``Come on! Go down! Go down!''
He heard the lookout door open; he pulled his head up and laid himself belly down, covering his sheath as he pretended to watch TV.
``Marshall!'' A familiar voice cried out to him.
``Uh oh!'' He thought.
The pup turned his head and observed a familiar shepherd approach him.
``Hi Chase!''
``Hey Marshall, how are you doing?''
``Oh uh...Good! I didn't do anything! I mean...I was doing something! Apollo! I was watching Apollo!''
He stammered.
``Uhhh I can see that, silly pup.'' He giggled.
``Right... So how was the mission?''
``All good, we got Mayor Goodway off that Hot air balloon, Rocky and Skye are trying to look for a home for those geese. Ryder sent me here to check up on you. Don't want you getting lonely all by yourself hehe!
Chase gave a playful nuzzle against Marshall. The fire pup blushed in response. He loved that Chase took the time to come and see him.
``Oh! This is my favorite episode! Mind scooting a little?''
Chase motioned for Marshall to move along the pillow.
``Oh uhhh...Sure''
The pup's heart raced, and he carefully did so. Hoping the shepherd would not take notice of anything off with it. Chase trotted next to him and laid belly down, taking his police hat off and watching the screen. Marshalls eyes darted between the TV and his friend; His paws fiddled nervously in front of him. The police pup seemed preoccupied with the show before his nose started to twitch, picking up on something.
``Huh...''
Marshall held his breath.
``Is...Something wrong Chase?''
``No...It's just...''
The pup turned his head at Marshall, taking a few more whiffs at him. Marshall was frozen in place. He wondered if he was picking up on the mess he left under the pillow. Chase had a very good noise and could pick up on just about any scent.
``There's a smell''
``A smell?''
``Yeah, It smells like it's coming from you.''
The police pup leaned in closer.
``Chase...I...I can explain.''
``It's nice''
``I...Wait what?''
The fire pup was taken aback at the response. Chase found himself looking away quickly, his snout turning red. Marshall couldn't help but smile at him.
``Thanks Chase''
``No problem. You...Usually smell like that after we've been playing outside or something. I notice it a lot.
``You notice how I smell?''
``Only sometimes!'' The pup stammered ``Smells like you were keeping yourself busy, Though I bet it wasn't too fun just playing by yourself.''
Marshalled held back a giggle.
``Oh, it wasn't all that bad just playing with myself.''
Chase laughed out loud, and Marshall joined in, Though the fire pup figured the innuendo flew right over the police pup's head. With that, both pups turned back to their program, enjoying each other's company.
``Whenever I get the chance, I'm going to need to fix that hole'' Marshall thought to himself, though a new thought came into his head ``or maybe I'll leave it open for now, at least till the next time I am alone...''
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