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This story is about Sunkra the otter boy getting his
shoulder tattoo.
This story contains: gay, no sex, romance
Sunkra gets tattooed.
Sunkra walks into the dark tinted doors of the
exclusive looking tattoo shop, a cyber goth looking
giraffe girl leafing through a magazine at the counter
as he greets her:"Hai dere, I's here fo' mah tattoo, my
name is Sunk'a!"
The girl looks up at the otter, dark make up applied
around her eyes which contrasts a lot against her rather
bright coloured fur with typical giraffe pattern, but
she smiles instantly:"Ah yes, Sunkra, I'll call Jet,
your artist and take you to the back for the 'special'
tattoo, it's with that new glow in the dark stuff
right?"
"Naws, much coolah, it be glowin' always bu' just can't
see dat in da light."
The giraffe goth girl just nods and smiles, standing up
and asking for Sunkra to wait for a moment as she slides
through a door in the back of the huge tattoo studio on
her retro pink roller skates, a few guys and girls
sitting or lying around whilst they get tattooed. For a
girl with such a long neck, she sure moves with grace…
and she's hot too. The otter chuckles to himself,
telling himself how much he'd like to stroke that long
neck with every part of his body and use it as a sexual
slide. Suddenly a little sound makes Sunkra perk his
ears, the musical tone originating from his pocket as he
retrieves his cellphone. A huge smile creeps on his face
as he reads it, Nikai finally had remembered to send a
message back, saying he's drowning in his workload but
promising that he'll call the sexy otter soon to have a
repeat of the nice lunch they had.
The rollerskating goth girl returns and wakes Sunkra
from his slumbers:"Right this way, handsome, we'd do it
in the studio but since the stuff is kind of not legal
yet so we need to keep on a low profile should a cop
walk in. Not scared now, are ya'?"
Shrugging, the otter boy picks up his backpack again and
follows the giraffe girl, he knew the ink they're about
to tattoo him with wasn't properly tested yet, but he
wanted to be the first to have such a tattoo. Life is
too short to worry much anyway. As he follows her, they
turn into a corridor with heavy graffiti against the
walls, then walking into a somewhat hidden door.
A somewhat chubby bear man looks at Sunkra as they walk
in, in comparison to the big hairy man, the slender
otter looks like a tooth pick. Shaking the strong hand
of the man, Sunkra sits himself on the tattoo bed and
watches the bear prepare his tools, it looks
professional and sterile,"So lil' dude, your first
tattoo and going for the big guns already eh?"
Nodding eagerly, Sunkra smiles and flashes the sharp
pointy teeth in the corners of his mouth, lying down
onto the bed and removing his shirt as instructed. The
friendly chubby bear grabs a razor and shaves off the
fur on the otter's shoulder and a little bit of his back
as well, this particular tattoo needs to be applied to
the skin rather than the regular stuff other furs
permanently apply to their fur pattern. "So lil' guy,
tell me why you chose this design and this ink," and the
bear prepares the glowing light blue ink, testing his
needle with it.
Sunkra starts talking, he knows the artist wants the
otter to do so to distract himself from the pain of the
needle, which can be high for a newbie. After applying
the markings for the tattoo, the otter prepare himself
mentally whilst biting his teeth, the giraffe girl
suddenly reappearing in the doorstep:"Say Sunkra, a
zebra guy named Milo or something is here, says he's a
close friend of yours and wants to be here when you get
tattooed, that okay?"
Nodding, the otter represses a whimper as the sting of
the needle hits his shoulder, starting to puncture his
skin and apply the permanent glowing ink below the
surface. The glow will be so strong that it needs to be
injected under the skin since it'll glow right through
the hairs of the later returning fur.
A nervous but smiling Milo steps into the room, taking
a seat as he rolls himself on a stool near Sunkra's
head:"Hey handsome, so it's finally happening eh?"
Sunkra just nods back at Milo and the sweet zebra boy
takes the otter's hand in his own, the bear chuckling
softly as he keeps working on the tattoo:"So you two
like boyfriends?"
Before Milo can say anything, Sunkra just says no but
that he couldn't wish for a better friends, which makes
the zebra smile and squeeze the hand he's holding
slightly. Some light chat is made with the artist as he
tries to distract the otter from the pain of his first
tattoo, a few hours creepy by before finally the chubby
bear lays his needle aside and wipes Sunkra's shoulder
clean:"There, all done lil' dude, you can have a look in
the mirror over there if you like."
Milo helps the otter to his feet and Sunkra is handed a
little mirror so he can look over his shoulder into the
large mirror. The skin around and in the tattoo of
course looks swollen and damaged, but the light blue
glow is incredible, the design creeping all over his
shoulder and slightly to his back.
Overwhelmed with joy, Sunkra kind of bounces all over
the place, grabbing the much larger form of the bear and
giving him a big hug, thanking him for the awesome job
he did on the tattoo. He receives a tube of healing
cream and instructions for his arm before finally
walking out of the shop, saying his goodbyes to the
giraffe goth girl as well.
Smiling, Milo takes the otter's hand into his and walks
with him over the promenade next to the beach back to
Sunkra's place. The sun going down and bathing the shore
in an orange glow, the air warm and a gentle breeze
tugging their shirts, everything set for romance. The
zebra's heart pounds loudly in his throat, it's so hard
for him every time he's near the sexy and sweet otter,
he's everything he could ever wish for in a boyfriend
and yet it cannot be. The hardest part about it probably
is that Sunkra allows him to come so close, even have
sex with him, but that the title of a relationship isn't
in it for Milo. They go up in the elevator and Sunkra
fumbles for his keys, opening the door and the two boys
immediately greeted with the excited barks of the small
husky pup in her corner. The otter drops his bag onto
the couch and lifts the little pup out of her baby fence
cage, she immediately bounces all over the apartment
before ending up in Milo's lap, reaching up to lick his
snout.
Sunkra offers the zebra a drink and soon they're both
examining the new tattoo closely, the otter's shirt
discarded onto the floor. "Wow, just check out that
glow, Sunk man, was it really smart to do this? It's not
even legal yet," Milo softly runs his fingers over the
damaged skin, making the otter wince slightly.
"Naw, wun't be bad Milo, jus' need tah take gud care o'
it."
Carefully the otter squeezes out a drop of the think
healing salve from the tattoo shop and gently spreads
the cream over the pained flesh, whimpering slightly.
The cute husky pup sitting on Milo's lap whimpers too
when she hears Sunkra do so, growing quite fond of the
otter and thinking of him as her master she doesn't want
him to be in pain. Sunkra turns around and Milo rubs the
places the otter cannot reach with tender and loving
strokes.
Suddenly, when done with applying the ointment, Milo
leans down and kisses Sunkra's other shoulder, his hands
sliding over the otter's belly into a loving
embrace,"D'aww, Milo you's silly zeb'a."
The other boy returns the hug before yawning and
standing up:"Sorry Milo, I's need tah do sum' otah
things, need tah run to tah shop fo' food an' such.
Anotah time, eh?"
A little disappointed, the zebra nods and stands up as
well, the husky pup sliding onto the couch from his lap,
wagging her little tail as Sunkra places her back in her
corner,"Can I come along?"
"Sure!" and after pulling on his shirt again, Sunkra
lets Milo and himself out, hand in in hand walking
towards the elevator. Milo quickly leans over and gives
the otter a sweet little kiss on the cheek:"I will
always be there for you, Sunk."
"I's know, Milo. I's will always be here fo' you's too…"
Older work.
Constructive feedback welcome, but my writing style has already evolved by now.
Over a hundred stories to upload, so going to spread it out a bit.
Enjoy.