The First Light
In the continuity of the Lair, Phil and Spots are just friends. They're comfortable enough to be naked around each other, but that's as far as it goes (unless it's for a punchline to a strip). However, in other continuities, they have experimented a bit. Back in 2020, :Iconmajor-ward: did a NSFW gift piece of Spots trying his first cigar, while being "assisted" by Phil. It was a pose from a YCH he was running at the time with a few modifications to fit the scene. When I found the Gaypardo Patreon, I was given the chance to recreate the scene with a SFW version in the new continuity.
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Spots had always had a background interest in Phil's tobacco habit. The smell didn't upset him in the way being near a cigarette smoker did, and he had that "I'd sort of like to try it one day" mentality but never actually said it out loud. Phil had obviously caught on, however, as one day he held out a cigar for Spots to try. At first he tried to refuse, insisting that he'd try it when he was older. The lion could see through the Dalmatian though, and gave some gentle coaxing to the spotted dog, encouraging him to hold the cigar and smell along its length. The scent was intoxicating, but still the Dalmatian was unsure if he really wanted to do this right now. He was somewhat excited to try, however, and offered no resistance as Phil's hand guided his own to place the cigar into his mouth. He looked down with quivering nerves as a lighter appeared, the flame dancing ever closer to the stick of tobacco in his muzzle.
"Don't worry", Phil soothed as he wrapped an arm around his friend's shoulders; the pipe in his own maw drifting out gentle clouds of pipe smoke, "for once the smoke takes a hold of you and you become embraced by the soothing warmth of it, all your fears will just melt away." The dancing flame was now close enough for the dog to feel a little of the heat radiating from it as he looked down the cigar's length, his fingers holding it in place and his lips wrapped around the neatly clipped end. There was still time to back out, to say no... But was that really what his heart wanted?
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Spots had always had a background interest in Phil's tobacco habit. The smell didn't upset him in the way being near a cigarette smoker did, and he had that "I'd sort of like to try it one day" mentality but never actually said it out loud. Phil had obviously caught on, however, as one day he held out a cigar for Spots to try. At first he tried to refuse, insisting that he'd try it when he was older. The lion could see through the Dalmatian though, and gave some gentle coaxing to the spotted dog, encouraging him to hold the cigar and smell along its length. The scent was intoxicating, but still the Dalmatian was unsure if he really wanted to do this right now. He was somewhat excited to try, however, and offered no resistance as Phil's hand guided his own to place the cigar into his mouth. He looked down with quivering nerves as a lighter appeared, the flame dancing ever closer to the stick of tobacco in his muzzle.
"Don't worry", Phil soothed as he wrapped an arm around his friend's shoulders; the pipe in his own maw drifting out gentle clouds of pipe smoke, "for once the smoke takes a hold of you and you become embraced by the soothing warmth of it, all your fears will just melt away." The dancing flame was now close enough for the dog to feel a little of the heat radiating from it as he looked down the cigar's length, his fingers holding it in place and his lips wrapped around the neatly clipped end. There was still time to back out, to say no... But was that really what his heart wanted?
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