Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: DexDark Into the Rabbit Hole Oneshot Chapter 1

The sun rose over the lush green hills, surrounded by wispy white clouds that streamed across the light orange sky. As rays of light cast over the land, the mockingbirds began to sing melodies to greet the new dawn.

It looked like the start of a perfect day, Dexter had thought to himself while he put on his sneakers. He was sitting outside on his front steps getting ready to walk over to Mrs. Hudson’s house down the street. There he would pick up her dog, Sugar, and walk him to the park. It was an odd job that he did every few Saturdays for a bit of pocket cash.

He finished tying his shoes and strolled down the street, feeling the fresh morning air coursing through his body like a rushing river. He breathed it in contentedly, feeling completely refreshed.

Soon he came to the quaint home of Mrs. Hudson’s. Pausing for a moment to admire her red roses, he gently opened the gate of the white picket fence surrounding the baby blue house. He ascended the yellow brick steps, which always reminded him of the Wizard of Oz. His observant eyes noticed a slight movement from behind laced curtains at the front window. Soon after he reached the front porch, Dexter heard excited barks from within accompanied by hushing and light scolding.

He pushed the doorbell once, though he did not really need to. Hurried footsteps and more barks sounded. After a few moments, the door opened to reveal a kindly old lady.

She had curly, chestnut-brown hair that was tied up neatly into a bun and she wore a golden-yellow shrug with a black dress. She also wore a pendant with a large sapphire surrounded by smaller rubies. Mrs. Hudson wore little make up, as she didn’t like the stuff, and looked quite pretty without.

“Good morning, Mrs. Hudson.” Dexter greeted. Sugar, a golden retriever, barked happily and wagged his tail when he recognized Dexter.

“Good morning, Dexter.” Mrs. Hudson beamed back. “You’re just on time – I just finished getting ready.”

“Shall I bring him back at the same time as usual?” Dexter inquired, kneeling down to pet Sugar on the head softly.

“Actually, I was hoping you could look after him until about 6:30. Lucas wants to take me to dinner, you see.” Mrs. Hudson explained. “I’m willing to pay extra for this trouble, of course.”

“Oh, that’s fine.” Dexter grinned. “It’s no trouble, I’ll just hang out with him at the park.”

“Thank you, you’re a lifesaver!” Mrs. Hudson breathed a sigh of relief. She handed the redhead Sugar’s leash and a house key. “I’ve already fed her breakfast, but you’ll need to come back here to feed her lunch at around 1. I’ll feed her dinner when I get back.” She told him. “You know our number already yes?”

“Yes, 727-1408.” He recited from memory.

“Excellent. And-“

“Mary, let’s go! Dexter knows what to do.” Mr. Hudson, (AKA her husband Lucas), called from somewhere in the house.

“Alright, I’m coming!” She answered, then turned quickly back to Dexter.

“Are you sure you don’t mind the extra hours? I wouldn’t want your mother to worry”
“It’s really okay.” He smiled and stood up with leash in hand. Sugar pulled him off the front porch and down the steps, eager to go. “Have a nice evening, Mrs. Hudson!” He called over his shoulder.

“You too, dear.” Mrs. Hudson smiled and closed the door. Soon after, she and her husband pulled out of the driveway and, with a final wave to Dexter, they went off.

Dexter firmly gripped the leash and continued walking down the street, letting Sugar lead the way.

Author Notes: If anyone feels like reading, for whatever reason.

So hi. It was a long time ago (way too long ago) during the summer of 2008 when I was just chilling at the park with my friends. We saw a girl dig an enormous hole, and hence this idea sprang forth.

But of course I’ve been busy with a lot of stuff..so I never really got around to POSTING the darn thing. So while yaoi-haters and gay-love-haters alike are probably going to vomit, well, it’s really their own fault for reading it. That’s like me hating fire, and then going and lighting a match for no apparent reason and subsequently burning my house down and driving myself (and everyone around me) CRAZY. It’s masochistic, really.

Erm, so anyways…I’ll go post the rest of this.

Feel free to review. Even if it’s just a couple words like “Interesting story” or “Not too great”, or whatever.