Hey guys and girls out there! This is my first lemon story ever! Okay, not really but my very first lemon story featuring puppies or animals in general... It was a lot of fun writing it and I hope you'll like this story! This story was an idea of a friend of mine and... I hope she likes it!
I just hope no one is gonna hate me for that... Especially not Chase, Rocky or/and Marshall!

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But I don't think so... After all they will have a lot of fun and I'm most likely doing some more :D

And, if you don't mind, can you tell me if you hate, dislike, like or love the cover I made for this story. It took me a lot of work and time to do it and I want to know if you even noticed that my story even had one (That sounded like a brat xD Sorry! I just want to know if you like my work whether it is the story or the cover)

"Let's get started! Paw Patrol is on a roll!", the leader of the team of pups shouts as he raises his fist into the air and starts the mission with that. He runs past the row of his six team members, best friends and, the most important, family members as they bark and howl in agreement and excitement. This time Captain Turbot needs their help and with their help I mean the help of Ryder, Zuma, Skye and Rubble. Chase, Marshall and Rocky are staying in the headquarter for today. Ryder heads towards his sliding pole that leads to the basement, which is also the garage of the building the Paw Patrol calls their home and their headquarter, to get his ATV. As he reaches the solid metal object he leaps onto it, grabs it with both hands and starts his journey down the dimly lit pipe. At the same time the brown Labrador, the light brown and white Bulldog and the only female member of the team starts running towards their own way down to their vehicles. In the meantime Chase, the German Shepherd and police pup of the team, Marshall, the Dalmatian and the firefighting pup of the Paw Patrol, and Rocky, the Mixed-Breed and the recycling pup, are just sitting there and watching their friends leaving the Lookout to start their journey to solve Captain Turbots problem.

Right after the last pup, Zuma, gets onto the slide and travels down the yellow spiral-shaped object, Chase gets up and begins to shake himself before he looses the zipper of his dark-blue uniform and frees himself of it. The other males only watch him doing it until his brownish fur is fully revealed again and he takes his clothes into his mouth, walks next to the elevator and places them onto the floor where he leaves them. While he is on his way back to his former position between the other two pups, who are watching him the entire time with short breaks to look at each other faces and ask each other what he is up to through their expressions. Finally Marshall takes the word and asks the German Shepherd, who just came back and placed his rump back onto the blue and pretty warm floor. "Chase? What are you doing? Don't you think Ryder might need us?" But Chase just shakes his head and explains his thoughts. "I don't really think so... Why should he need a firefighter? Or a police officer? Or a recycling pup? There is no way he would need us. Zuma, Skye and Rubble will handle everything just fine." There is no way any pup could argue with that but still Marshall isn't quite sure about it. Rocky shares the same opinion and isn't afraid of sharing it with the other two. "Yeah... I think you're right. But I will keep my uniform on. I mean we are talking about Captain Turbot after all. If there is no way he would need us he will surely find a way. Like he always does" Marshall nods in agreement and smiles as he notices that his best friend shares his opinion. "I don't force you to do it. I don't mind. But since we have some free time now, does anyone know what we can do? Else it will become very boring for the three of us", the German Shepherd answers and switches his glimpse between Marshall and Rocky, who are obviously thinking about possible activities. After a few seconds Rocky has an idea but it isn't something for every pup. "I think I will use the free time to tidy up my pup-house. I've collected like hundreds of different objects I want to recycle in the near future and stashed them there but I almost can't sleep in it anymore. I am sure I don't have to mention that spending time in it is impossible."

"Great and what about us?", Marshall asks, puts on a disappointed facial expression and starts to whimper. That way Rocky might think of something for them to do. After all he loves it to help his friends if they need him and right now they surely need him. "Okay, okay Marshall, Jeez. There is no reason for you to whimper like a two months old pup who just lost his favorite toy", Rocky sighs and shakes his head almost annoyed, "I will think of something you two can do while I'm busy." Instantly the depressed mimic turns into a wide smile and almost the same one appears on the police pups face. While Rocky begins to imagine activities Marshall pokes Chases side with his paw and whispers as quite as he can that he knew that would happen. Hearing that makes Chase giggle and Marshall joins him until the Mixed-Breeds voice gets their attention. "As I remember correctly both of you enjoy watching funny videos... Am I right?" Marshall and Chase nod and, with that, enables the planned activity. A smile builds itself up on the gray pups face as he continuous his explanation with an obvious gladness in his voice. "You could watch some videos on the internet. I am pretty sure you can kill many hours by searching them, watching them and after that laughing your asses off." "I like that idea!", Chase shouts and Marshall can't hide his excitement as his tail wags as fast as it most likely can and he gets onto his four paws almost jumping and dancing.

"Okay, Let us go", Rocky proposes and, without even saying something all three pups are heading towards the elevator. After entering it Chases barks loudly and orders a ride down to the first floor. The small room with walls out of glass and metal begins to move and only a few seconds later it stops again to open its doors to allow the three males to leave it again.

There their path split up as Rocky runs straight forward to reach the big entrance door, which opens as he places one paw onto the black carpet in front of it. Most likely it is something about the pressure or the weight or something like that but I can't really explain it... (Sorry!) Marshall and Chase are heading left and towards the red door, which leads into the living room considering a blue couch with yellow pillows and two blankets. One of them is black and the other one is light gray. The couch stands a few feet away from the pretty big flat-screen television, the DVD-player and the gaming console. Between the couch and the television stands a rectangular table with two surfaces. The upper one is made out of very strong glass and the bottom one is out of normal wood. I think it is oak like the rest of the table... Anyway! In on of the edges of the room stands a second table, which is a little bit bigger and in front of it stand three wooden chairs. On the table you can see a white computer with the monitor and the processor. Also a keyboard and a computer mouse can be seen, both of them are white just like the whole computer. That's it!