High School Harem - 4. Rhino
#4 of High School Harem
High School Harem - 4. Rhino
By: DarkSerpent
A week has passed since the dance and my sex life couldn't be better. I leaned back against my headboard with Kevin sitting between my legs. His back pressed against my chest as I kissed his neck softly. "Mmm...are we going to play?" He smiled and I pulled his long sleeve shirt up and off. He was spending the night and we had more to do than play video games.
Megan and Mia were jealous because their parent wouldn't let them spend the night as well. I kissed the back of his head softly as I felt down his furry chest. I ran across his nipples slowly making him gasp. I gripped them and twisted slowly making him gasp. "You're so mean baby..." He moaned out softly. "You know you love it armor ass," I teased and he laughed and kissed me softly.
I loved this time; when I had one of my mates in my arms and I had some personal one on one time. I leaned him back and kissed his neck softly making him shiver. A soft knock on the door drew our attention to the grey figure looking at us. The darkness blocked him from sight but the shimmering tag showed he was mine. I guess I best do a little explaining first before I continue on.
Everything was great when I returned to school because now I had people who would sit with me at lunch. Megan forced her friends to sit next to me because she wanted to sit with me. Tuesday "he" returned from being sick. Sam had gotten over the flu and was now teasing me more than ever. It was terrible because the time away made his more agitated. I knew what was wrong. His parents finally reached that point where they couldn't live with each other anymore.
One Day Earlier -
I sat in my room on a Friday night hearing the screaming across the street. I stood up and peeked out the window seeing the two rhinos yelling at each other. His father was pulling his suitcase out to the car. "That's you get the hell out of here you son of a bitch!" The women screamed from the door. "Yeah well anything's better than being stuck here with a dried up old whore like you!" The man yelled slamming the car door.
His wheels screeched on the driveway as he pulled out and zoomed off. I could see Sam in his room through his window. His face was buried into his arms on his desk. His body heaved and I could tell he was crying. I sighed actually feeling bad for the guy. His mother slammed the door shut and moved inside. He looked up and his mother burst into his room. He looked up and they started yelling at each other.
I couldn't distinguish what they said but I could tell it wasn't good. He ran out of the room and the front door burst open. He ran down the street and his mother stopped at the door and looked down with a sigh. I sighed myself knowing there wasn't anyone nearby he could run to. I let the blind slid shut as I moved to my bed. With the creak of the bedsprings I sat back down on my bed. I returned to my book and papers.
I read through my math problem on finding the volume of different objects. I wrote down the equation then typed it into my calculator. With a press of the button the answer reappeared and I heard a knock at my door. I'm in the two basement rooms of our house. The first room is my computer desk and other things while the back room is my bedroom. I looked at the door next to my bed hearing another short knock. I sat up and moved to the door undoing the locks and clicking on the light.
I peeked out seeing something I'd never thought I'd see. Sam stood on the concrete landing shivering. The autumn air was cold and he wore only a pair of shorts. I opened the door and he looked up at me. "Um...Hi...fa...I mean Drew," He shook almost calling me his favorite name. "Hi Sam," I motioned him in knowing he was freezing. "Are you ok?" I asked and he shook his head no tears about to burst from his eyes.
"Here sit down," I motioned to my bed. He sat and I got my hoody handing it to him. He quickly tossed it on quickly warming up. "Ok so tell me what's wrong?" I asked. He was always so mean to me but everyone needs to speak every now and again. My parents weren't home so it was easier for him to speak. "You wouldn't care...fags never do," He grumbled and I raised an eyebrow. After all that he was still going to revert to being a jackass. "Ok now...let's get one thing strait, I could easily toss you out...so stop calling me fag!" I yelled and he sunk into my hoody.
"Fine..." He looked away and I could see him start crying. "Now tell me what's wrong," I sat on the floor and he suddenly burst into tears. "My parents are getting a divorce..." He coughed out trying to gasp for air. He probably didn't cry often. His nose was running, his face bright red, his chest heaving as he tried to breathe it was really pathetic. I got a towel from the laundry room and handed it to him. He hid his face into the towel.
"I see...well what you think is going to happen?" I asked and leaned against the wall. "I don't wanna move, my dad was lazy anyway and didn't work, I don't wanna go live with him! I want to stay here this is where all my friends are! But my mom hates me!" He blubbered into the towel and I sighed. I looked up at him and scratched the back of my head. "Well why do you think she hates you?" I continued knowing he had to let it out.
"She yelled at me about how my room wasn't clean after he left, we started arguing and I ran away! I know she hates me after that!" He blew his nose into the towel. "Well that doesn't mean she hates you, you know maybe she's just a little mad," I suggested and he looked at me. "What do ya mean?" He questioned. "Well think about it, her husband just ran off and she didn't know how to react...I mean you have to understand you not the only one hurting," I spoke and he looked down. "So you think...I'm just being selfish?" He bit his lip.
"No of course not, I mean your hurting to but it's not just you hurting, you have to know it's going to be a long road out of this but you'll get over it; just because they didn't love each other doesn't mean they didn't love you..." I shrugged thinking about the truth. He just needed someone to talk to, that all. He probably never talked about anything to his friends. "Thanks...Drew," He wiped his face and handed me to towel. I toke it and tossed it into the laundry room. He sniffled and reached into his short pocket pulling out a joint.
"Got a light?" He sniffled out and I shook my head no. "No and your not gonna light that here, I don't care if you do it just not here," I told him and he let out a sigh. "Come on I just need to relax," He tried to push the matter but I put my hoof down. "Look it's not gonna take away your problems, it's really just a cheap way to burn your money away for ten minutes of relaxation," I stared down at him and he looked at it. I grabbed my small trash can and held it out.
"I can't stop you form doing it with your buddies for fun, but your not gonna do it here just to escape your troubles for a little while," I looked down at him and he sighed. He tossed it into the trash can and I smiled knowing he just toke a first step. I don't care if people do drugs for recreation where it doesn't hurt anyone. However, using it to escape your problems only creates more problems. I set the trash can down and he let out a sigh.
"Well what do you do for fun without it?" He grumbled and I laughed. "Anything! Who put it in your head you needed to be hi to have fun?" I asked and he mouthed the words "my dad" which made my heart sink. He looked over seeing my TV and PS3. "Wanna play a game?" I smiled and he shrugged. "What ya got?" He questioned and I motioned what games I had. He got up and looked through them finding one he liked.
I put it in and we started to play. He quickly livened up as we played against each other. "Shit turn! Turn it's behind you!" He yelled firing his gun behind himself on the screen. I laughed and he nudged my side. "Hey man I thought your one my side," He grumbled and I turned shooting the zombie that was coming up behind him. "I am you stool all the ammo!" I laughed back and we kept playing. It got later and later until I looked up seeing it was well passed eleven.
I paused the game and looked at him. "Want to see your mom and see if you can maybe spend the night? I mean that way she'll at least know where you are," I asked and he nodded. He quickly got up and the two of us walked across the street. He opened the door slowly and was attacked in a hug by his mom. "Oh Samuel! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to run you off!" She cried into my hoody. He hugged her back and I stepped back letting them have their moment. "It's alright mom, um...this is Drew...from across the street," He motioned out to me. "Oh hello," I shook her hand. "Could I spend the night over his house?" He asked sheepishly. "Oh actually I think it be best if you did, I'm going to have to do a lot of stuff tomorrow and the next day, lawyer and the divorce and such...how about you spend tonight and tomorrow," She wiped her eyes.
"Oh ok, would that be alright?" he looked back at me and I nodded. He quickly ran upstairs grabbing his things and his mother thanked me. She walked away and I turned around coming face to face with Sally. "AH! Don't do that!" I leaned against the door holding my chest. "Sorry couldn't help myself, looks like you got a new friend," She smiled and I nodded. "Wait...did you have anything to do with this?" I asked and she gave me an evil smirk.
"Possibly...but I thought you might like seeing a different side of your tormentor, beside all I did was drain the love from his parents relationship, you made him so timid all by yourself," She leaned back sitting in mid air. "I did?" I looked back up the stairs. "Yes you did, maybe you can make you next harem member on your own with maybe just a little help," She whispered and when I looked back she was gone. Sam stepped back out with a bag. "Ready?" I asked and he nodded.
He shut the door saying bye to his mother and we headed back across the street. We stepped inside and I noticed his bare feet were black from the asphalt. He still had that thick musky male scent from his football game earlier that evening. "Wanna take a bath?" I asked and we moved back downstairs. "Oh...I guess I better, I still reek from the game," He scratched the back of his head. I moved to the small door in my bedroom. I had a small bathroom off my room. It was nothing more than a toilet, shower, and sink but it was enough. He stepped in and I shut the door.
I could hear his things falling to the floor and I got him a towel. I leaned against the wall hearing the water turn on. Once I heard him in the shower I opened the door and set his towel next to the door. "Drew?" He asked from behind the curtain. "Yeah? I'm just here giving you a towel," I told him. "I'm...sorry," He stammered and I looked at the curtain kind of amazed. I never expected him to apologize. "Why did you always tease me so much?" I asked and he sighed. "Cause I was envious, you had the parents that never fought and you always seemed so happy, I wanted that...I guess I was doing it to make your life as bad as mine," He trailed off. "Hey don't worry about it...I can forgive," I laughed and he laughed back. "Thanks man," He laughed back a little and I stepped out.
I sat on my bed shutting my math book knowing the homework could wait. I set it in my backpack. My parents had left on a weekend trip to some place leaving me home alone with sixty bucks. I knew how to cook and everything like that so I could take care of myself. At least I wouldn't be alone during the weekend. Tomorrow Kevin would come over to spend the night as well. I would have a little explaining to do.
So when the water turned off the curtain opened and shut again. A few minutes later he stepped out in a baggy T-shirt and shorts. I had changed into the same kind of outfit. It was comfortable to sit around like this. We continued our game getting about halfway through. Around three we stopped and saved. A chip bag and around four pop cans sat around us. "I guess we'll continue tomorrow, I'm getting tired," I yawned and he yawned as well. "Yeah, so where am I gonna sleep?" He asked. "Well you can take my bed and I'll sleep in the other room." I suggested and he nodded.
I moved to the other room hearing the bedsprings squeak as he laid down. "Night Sam" I smiled and he pulled a cover up over himself. "Night fa...Drew," He caught himself and I laughed. I laid a cover out onto the floor and threw my pillow down. I laid down and got comfortable. I closed my eyes and drifted away into dream land. I only slept for an hour before waking up. I knew I was up because you don't feel tired in a dream. I didn't feel tired at all as I stood up stretching.
I let my eyes adjust to the darkness and I looked around. I looked down seeing a serious case of morning wood. Sometimes I'll have really intense wet dreams and this was usually the result. Looking into my room I saw Sam laying on his stomach the covers pushed off. Something came over me and I couldn't control myself. It was a sense of lust and revenge that made me walk into the room. I made my way up to the side of the bed seeing him drooling onto the pillow. He was out like a light and I noticed the shimmer of one of the silver necklaces around his neck.
The gold charm resting on the covers. I turned my head and noticed a ghostly Sally standing over him her hand resting on his head. "Anything you do to him he will think is a dream, and tomorrow he'll be yours," She whispered and vanished. I growled to myself and touched the small of his back. The lamp behind me clicked on making the room dimly lit. He jumped and looked up at me surprised. "What are you doing?" He asked his red eyes now grey as he stayed in his dream like state.
"Shh just sit back and take it," I whispered and kissed his neck making him groan. I grabbed his horn and pulled him into a kiss. He went wide eyed and tried to push away. I pulled back and he gave me a blushing look. "I'm not...a fag," He sighed and blushed. "You positive about that?" I asked and reached back grabbing his member through his pants. He moaned softly and I kissed along his cheek to his ear. "Your mine faggot, you belong to me, if your good I'll treat you right understand," I cooed into his ear and he nodded softly.
I helped him stand up and I grabbed his horn again. He moved in slowly and kissed me shaking like a leaf. His mouth opened slowly and I filled the void with my tongue. He sucked on every inch as my free hand moved back grabbing his muscular ass. His face was red; he was still unsure but he thought it was a dream and I could do anything to him. "Strip faggot," I stepped back and he pulled his shirt up and off slowly. He was built like a tank. Thick muscles covering every inch of his body. I think I liked having a big guy who was submissive, made me feel more powerful. His pink nipples stood out from his dim grey body. He bashfully slid his thumbs under his waistband and pushed them down slowly.
I almost broke out laughing but I managed to contain it. He hide his face in his hands out of embarrassment. He was only three inches long, five inches thick, but still only about as long as my pinky. "Damn you called me fag and that's all your packing?" I smiled and he nodded. "It's hard..." He moved his hands down covering himself. That's all he had when he was hard; no wonder he never went to the showers. "Oh well your still one fucking cute faggot," I grabbed his horn and he smiled. I reach down grabbing his small member and stroked slowly. He gasped at the sensation of my furry hands.
I moved down further getting a handful of his balls. They were more what I suspected; thick and heavy. He groaned softly and I stepped back slowly. "What do you want faggot? Do you want my tick cock filling up your ass?" I growled and he nodded slowly. "Please..." He whispered and I stepped back removing my shirt. He instantly moved to my chest kissing my chest and stomach softly. His hands moving down to my shorts pulling them down slowly.
He moved down and went wide eyed seeing my hard member which bounced up pressing again this nose. He inhaled the thick scent of the sweat that had accumulated around my cock as I slept. His tongue moved out slowly and licked up my member slowly. He had never done anything like this but he was learning fast. His moved up kissing the tip softly sucking me into his mouth. I mooed softly my hand resting on top of his head. He moved forward and back slowly sucking on me. "Good little faggot," I put my hoof on his small cock and he ground against it slowly. His hands moved up grabbing onto my balls kneading them slowly.
"On your hands and knees," I ordered and he nodded. He moved so that he was presenting to me. I moved down and grabbed that thick muscular ass. Small black dots were on his upper left cheek. "What a cute birth mark," I kissed it and he laughed in his throat. I moved between his ass and let my tongue run along his black pucker. My tongue twisted around it slowly making him grip the floor and gasp. Slowly I pushed my tongue into him just enough to feel him clamp on the tip. His moans became longer and I pulled back. I smacked his ass hard making him let out a short gasp.
"I'm gonna fuck you faggot, beg for it." I pressed the head of my cock against him. He bit his lip and shook not knowing what to do. "Beg!" I ordered and smacked his ass harder. "Ah! Fuck me...Please fuck me, I want that big man cock in my ass!" He gasped out and I patted his back. I pushed forward feeling him resist the intruding meat. I pushed harder until the head popped into him. He grunted as I slid the rest of my member deep into his bowels. "Fuck it's so big!" He groaned when my waist met his ass. My balls rested against his. "This is what a mans cock feel's like shoved up a faggot ass, just like you," I mocked and he blushed.
I think he liked being mocked about the size of his member. I grabbed his hips as his small tail wagged. I pulled back slowly and slammed back in with force. His whole body moved forward and his head shot up grunting. I pulled back and slammed into his erratically making him groan in his throat and do the classic rhino grunts.
"Like it faggot?" I mooed into his ear making him nod. "Fuck it feels...so good," He supported himself and wrapped my arm under him. I growled and fucked him like a bitch in heat. He only wanted to be used and abused. He was a closet case and all it toke was a tiny bit of force to get him to admit it. I held onto him and he started to sound like a women. His gasps getting shorter as her cock twitched.
He jerked and suddenly his cum sprayed onto the floor. I fucked him faster making him gasp. "I...I...I love you fag!" He groaned out and I exploded into ass. I held him close supporting myself as I filled his ass with my thick cum. He collapsed under me and I laid on top him still buried into his ass. "I love you to faggot," I kissed his shoulders and he smiled. I helped back into the position he was on his bed. When he awoke the next morning Sally told him everything. I woke to him sucking me off. He asked to be in my harem and I willingly agreed. I had the people who treated me the worst and that was the best part.
Back to Reality -
The grey figure in the doorway moved in and Kevin moved off my lap. I sat on the edge of my bed and the two extremely sexy male figures before me. "I want you two to make out," I ordered and the two wrapped their arms around each other. Their lips met and they began to kiss. With the light lip smacking sound their hand moved to each others asses.
I grabbed my phone and clicked the camera. With a snapshot sound I captured the two making out together. The two thick skinned and strong men blushed at me. "What boys?" I asked and their eyes moved down looking at my exposed member. "Come on baby can't we just have a taste?" Sam asked and I pretended to think about it. "I guess so," I smiled and the two moved over and stared at my member.
"Its so big baby," Kevin kissed the tip. Sam's tongue began to run up along my length. The two started to lick me and taste every inch of me. They'd take turns sucking on my balls making me groan. I looked at my phone sending a picture of the two making out to Mia and Megan. After a minute I got another picture back. Still receiving the pleasure I opened it seeing Megan and Mia making out. They were having their own little sleep over. I smiled and showed my boys the picture making them blush.
"Mmm...boys your about to get your prize," I hissed and they both stared at the drooling precum from my member. With a slight groan I exploded covering their faces in my thick semen. They both smiled and started to lap up the cum still pouring from me. I made sure to snap a picture of their white covered faces. I leaned back onto my bed and once they were cleaned up my boys laid on each side of me. I slid my arms around them and let out a content sigh.
"I call first game!" Sam smiled and Kevin laughed. "Alright then I get to be fucked first!" he mocked and Sam huffed. "No I wanna be fucked first!" He yelled and they started to fight over me. "How about I get first game and you to watch," I interjected and they nodded in agreement. It was going to be a strange school year. My biggest bullies were now my lovers and my friend and girl friend were pretty much ready at any time to be fucked. I wondered how far this relationship would last. Would it only be high school or was it more permanent.
Oh well four down two to go; one more chess piece to take down before I get the king. I truly wouldn't mind if I didn't get Alex. I had four of the most amazing people I'd ever meet. Each of them would have gone out of their way to please me and I loved it. Only time would tell who was next I guess.