It's just a sprain
Okay...for some reason SF deleted this...hopefully now it'll show...
Anywho, new story by me! All characters copyright to BluKal
Enjoy!
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The music was loud and thumping all around me. My ears had become accustomed to sounds in the atmosphere well enough, I guess. My best friend Xio's birthday was today, and of course she invited us all to Club Metropolis, one of the most popular destinations in the whole city. We all knew what was going to happen, we were about to see her do what she does best: dance the night away. She was a cheetah, and a very slim and nimble one at that. She swayed between the males and females in the club, teasingly grinding against the males, teasing them with smirks, laughs and the swaying of her hips, winking and whooping it up with the girls. She waved to me and I waved back.
My name's Kal. I'm 21, and I'm a wolf; deep black fur, sapphire blue eyes, somewhat slim and tall. You could call me lanky I guess. My Dad's quite the monster, his physical shape at the peak of its optimism... or so he used to be, so you'd think I'd be too. You would be wrong with that assumption. Jeans, a t-shirt and jacket were the norm for me, so I didn't really stand out. I didn't really want that anyway. Next to me was Michy, a plump lioness who was just as happy as Xio about the place, scoping out guys and pointing each and every one to me, which got quite annoying after the 5th one. I'll be honest; I may be gay and like guys, but there's a limit for anybody.
Out on the dance floor as well was Jay, also a cheetah, with his shorts, cap and jacket he embodied hip-hop as he popped, locked and whatever the hell that was between the others, it was fun to watch. As well as watching my 'self-appointed wife' Shawn, also a lioness, slim and toned, dancing with her mate, Kathie, a tall and elegant black cat, making most of the males drool their way. My friend Julie was talking to what Xio and Michy might classify as nerds, though really they were, what they were doing here was anyone's guess. Anyway, they were intently hearing Julie, a black tabby cat, talk about some game or whatever and all they really did was stare at her rack, double D's my friend...what a curse...a nerdy female with big bazongas...I always told her she was an anime girl made real (And yes, you may have noticed most of my friends are feline...I know...shut up.)
Where was I? Oh yeah, well...I was looking around, music thumping, bass thrumming furry bodies and furry bodies grinding around the dance floor. I got up to get a drink from the bar when someone practically stepped on my right foot and did it so hard I felt and heard a 'crunch'...I yelped.
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Kal gripped his right foot paw and whined heavily as he jumped on his left, the lioness nearby quickly went to him; trying to hold him steady "Fuck, I'm sorry!" they heard someone say. The wolf looked up and laid eyes on a very sorry looking Doberman (sorry as in apologetic, he was anything but sorry looking). He was clad in a brown leather jacket and jeans, his torso was bare, Kal's eyes, and Michy's even, glued to the defined black-furred torso "You all right?" he asked.
"I...um..." the black canine articulated "You know there are some couches wayyy over there..." the lioness said, pointing to the far left where the lounging area was "He should probably lie down," she said, nodding sagely. The Doberman nodded and quickly put his arm around the wolf's waist, taking his right arm around his shoulders "Shall we?" he asked with a smile to the smaller canine, who nodded and blushed a tad.
They walked, or in Kal's case limped, through the crowd, the Doberman tall enough at 6'3 to push most of the others away "Here we go," the dog announced as he set the wolf down into a long red couch, most of the others dispersing from their intrusion, "Thanks...though, you really don't have to..." the wolf said, blushing as the handsome Doberman sat the end of the couch, gently taking the injured foot into his lap "Of course I do, I might've broken it, so it's my responsibility, right?" he winked.
Kal sighed and looked to the side, idly feeling fingers around his ankles as he noticed his friends sending glances his way...most of them expectant...'get his number' Michy mouthed, winking. The wolf rolled his eyes and turned back to the canine, who was staring at him with a small smile "Name's Brian, never seen you around here before..." he said in greeting "I'm Kal..." he replied, eyes glued to the Doberman's amber ones, as well as the paws starting to rub his sore paw "And...um...it's a friend's birthday...she...likes to dance, so..." he blinked and felt quite distracted as one of Brian's fingers rubbed his sole, a murr rising in his chest, his tail twitching in trying to wag but pinned down and not capable of doing so "I see, so that's why..." the dog smirked "I would've remembered a cutie pie with great feet like you..." his smirked widened as Kal stared and blushed, both pair of eyes straying to the hurt foot as Brian applies soft pressure, making the wolf bite back a small whine of pleasure.
"So anyway, Kal, nice to meet you by the way..." Brian chuckled, "I did not see you dance once all night, you don't enjoy it?" he asked. The dark furred canine shrugged "Not really, I have two left feet really..." at this the other canine leaned down to look at them, his cold nose rubbing some of the toes, making Kal whimper at the tickling touches "Oh! Sorry, that probably hurt..." the other said, "Sorry..." he said sheepishly "But, you don't have two left feet I have to say" he grinned "In fact, you have adorable toes..." he winked.
Kal's heart was going into overdrive as the Doberman just didn't stop. It pumped excitement and possibilities throughout his veins, causing his whole body to almost become practically limp to his touch. It wasn't that well known that Kal had a fetish for foot paws. Even with his own, he loved to rub them soothingly, whilst smelling and licking them, taking in the possible musk and sweat that would surround them, usually murring or moaning loudly. And, if at all possible, he would love to rub his member on them. However, unfortunately, he never really found any other male who was enthusiastic as he was about them. That's why he feels suddenly so attracted to this handsome, confident and very forward Doberman, who was practically worshipping his feet enthusiastically. He hoped to god that he hadn't become erect from this wonderful attention.
"T-Thanks..." the wolf stuttered, "Erm...is it bad?" he asked, pointing with his muzzle at the injured foot. The Doberman began to rub and touch it, making the wolf melt into the cushion he was propped on, he touched the ankle and side of the foot and Kal sat up quickly, wincing "It's a bit sprained...I have big feet you see...and I kinda didn't notice I stepped on ya until I heard the...you know..." he shrugged "Again, I'm really sorry," he said, "It's okay, really!" Kal said, smiling a bit "You didn't mean to, right? Unless...this is your way of talking to a guy?" he asked tentatively.
Brian laughed, "Wow, you're cute" he said with a smile, as if it was the most normal thing in the world to call another male cute; the wolf blushed "And no, I don't usually CRUSH a cute wolf's foot paw, but, giving him a foot rub is up my alley..." he grins and again takes the injured foot paw and begins to massage it gently, using his thumb to rub from the sole to the middle where it wrinkled slightly as the wolf curled his toes. Brian watched as Kal fought with his emotions and grinned, taking his big toe and rubbing it between his fingers "You okay there wolfy? I'm not hurting you am I?" he asked.
"N-Not at all..." he stuttered, 'Quite the contrary in fact...' he thought, as he felt his extremities twitch "You have a...um...really nice touch..." he said, whimpering slightly as he felt his toes curl once more as one of the other dog's paws gripped his foot and gave it a soft squeeze, a claw gently running down the middle, the wolf biting his lip at the inexplicable feeling that was coursing through him "Thanks, wolfie" he said with a grin, simply running his fingers now through the fur "How about a drink, hm?" Brian asked, the wolf nodding quickly, grateful for the reprieve.
Leaning back and sighing, Kal closes his eyes and wills the heat pooling in his groin down, to try and pull himself together. He wasn't the type for one-night stands and casual sex, though it has happened on occasion, especially when he finds himself in the dorm bathroom's on the third floor, or as some call it, the 'Whip it out and Stick it' Room. "Hey..." a voice, Jay's, cut through his thoughts and he sat up "So..." he grinned, "...who's the dog?" he asked "His name is Brian...he...kinda broke my foot..." he chuckled.
His feline friend looked the injured paw over and nodded "It looks a bit swollen, the guy did have pretty big ones..." at that Kal's lip turned up slightly, his thoughts quickly flittering around the gutter "So you're okay and stuff, right?" the wolf nodded in reply, "What did the girls ask you now?" the wolf asked as well, the cheetah rolling his eyes and sighing "You know the usual, 'ask him if he's going to get laid', 'ask him if the dog is gay or coming on to him', which I thought was obvious by the way he was flirting with you and your foot..." he added, both of them chuckling, "I'll go and leave you to your date though, just scream if you want me to kick his ass," Jay said, smiling "I will," his best friend nodded.
"Here we go," Brian said as he came back, surprisingly with Kal's favorite drink in one of his paws "Oh thanks!" Jay said, taking said drinking and taking a few sips, patting the wolf on the shoulder as he gave him the glass; Brian blinked in confusion "Thanks bud!" the feline said, losing himself in the crowed "Heeeyyy..." Kal whined, staring at his half drunken piña colada with bailey's cream "What was that?" the Doberman chuckled.
"My friend Jay...checking for stuff in the drink...if you had stopped him he would've kicked your ass..." he mentioned, staring at his drink still, "At least the cherry is still here," he said happily, taking the red blob with his tongue and then tossing it in the air, catching it in his maw halfway down and gulping. The Doberman clapped and chuckled "Very good, good boy!" he laughed, sitting down with the wolf's legs back on his lap "Thanks, I guess," the wolf chuckled.
Afterwards they began to ask each other questions, about college, home, life in general. Kal was surprised to know Brian was 25 and going through his second BA, to become a Phys. Ed teacher, while his first was a Automobile Major "I like to work with my hands," he said, and the wolf had to agree as he stared at his large paws, broad shoulders and toned torso. His Father was a police dog and his Mother was a nurse, he had a cousin-brother that was raised with him that was a boxer/wrestler "And for all his toughness..." he smirked, "His mate is a very male bunny who loves his female underwear..." Kal blinked and laughed, loudly, at this, making the Doberman smile, and his friends look over with questions in their eyes.
Kal admitted to be younger by 3 years and going for an English Major, "I want to write," he said with a small smile. He pointed to his friends, who waved cheekily "They're worse than my actual family," he sighed. He had a Mom and sister back home, since he had moved to study what he loved "Yeah, I miss them a lot," he said in answer to his question if he did, "I e-mail and web chat when I can, especially since my Sister is planning to marry soon," he chuckled.
As Xio and Jay danced, Michy had latched on to Julie and both of them had been watching the interaction with glee, the lioness betting on her friend getting laid tonight and the other female cat opting to say he's too sweet for that "Though he really does need some tail, get laid, stop being such a sexually frustrated grouch..." she said, which made Michy stare at her with big eyes "What?" Julie asked innocently, "Never mind..." the lioness grumbled.
The Doberman laughed at something Kal had said, which made the wolf blush in turn, which he found adorable "So Kal, you look tired if I may say so, and not just because I stomped on you with my abnormally large feet," he chuckled. And it was true, the wolf had only come at the request of his friends, or to be more accurate, he got kidnapped from his bed by Shawn and Jay, then stuffed into Julie's car, and then dragged by Michy into the club-some friends indeed.
"Yeah actually, I am, though, my friends brought me here...I...um...I don't...suppose you..." he looked to the canine shyly, not wanting to ask but clearly asking with his eyes "That's what I was planning on," Brian grinned, finishing his drink in one gulp and standing "After all, injuring you and not offering anything in return is quite horrible of me, don't you think?" he asked. Kal nodded, grinning. He took a sip of his drunk and smiled, taking a bit more before the Doberman hefted him up, arm slung around his waist "Wow, you're light..." the dog said, "I mean, I didn't notice before, I was panicking, but you're light for a wolf..." at all this said wolf looked down shyly, "I'm not the bulk type, really...more speed I guess..." he shrugged.
As Brian helped the wolf through the crowd, Xio walked over, draping her paws around the Doberman's neck, looking at Kal "Leaving so soon? Where's my present?" she asked her friend, Brian snorting as the female got into his personal space "Yeah, tired, and your present is at my dorm still, I got no chance to give it to you..." he said, making the female pout "Well all right, at least you had fun, right?" she asked, making the wolf chuckle and nod "Now..." she turned her eyes to the male she was holding, patting his chest "You take him home in one piece, ok? Otherwise, you'll find yourself swallowing your nuts, mkay?" she winked, kissing the wolf on the cheek before she disappeared into the throng of dances, undulating easily through the crowd, sucked into the beat of the music.
"Well...that was..." the Doberman said, blinking "You are taking me home after all, if you turned out to be a rapist or something you wouldn't live to see past tomorrow," the wolf chuckled, "And they're quite over-protective of me yeah..." he nodded, quite proud of the fact, "...though, you can guess why I don't date much..." Brian chuckled, nodding "Oh yeah, the Cock-Block Patrol, I get it..." they both grinned at that, heading towards the exit.
Once outside Kal breathed the cool night ear and his ears perked at the quiet and silence, while Brian looked about for his ride "Oh, there she is," he chuckled. 'She?' the wolf mouthed as he was helped towards a very nice looking motorcycle "The only woman I'd ever love...besides my Mom," he grinned. The black wolf let out a sigh of relief and shook his head "Why is it that guys always use female pronouns with their rides?" he asked, Brian shrugged "Well, you can always count on them to go anywhere, they get temperamental, they leak their life blood, you gotta buy them expensive 'dinner' for them to keep on going and it just sounds extra wrong when you say: 'I'm going to go ride my hog' and its name is Bill..." he explained, Kal simply blinked and nodded, a grin plastered on his face "I guess," was all he said.
Brian let the wolf go and straddled the motorcycle, Kal following and sitting close to the Doberman, arms around his waist "Not THAT shy, are you?" he asked, making the wolf blush and whine in embarrassment "I don't want to fall you know," he said in his defense "I know, you'd make a very cute splat though," at this he whined again, both in frustration and amusement "Please tell me you at least have a helmet," Brian laughed a bit and nodded, producing two helmets from a bag that hung from one of the handle bars "Let me guess, you expected to have someone else with you tonight?" Kal asked as he sniffed the helmet, then putting it on, glad that his snout wasn't crushed "No..." Brian said, a tad muffled by the helmet "...that's why I have condoms in my pocket, the extra helmet was for a friend I brought with me," at this the Doberman grinned and started up his monster and with a screech of the wheels they were off, Kal holding on tightly to the other, while a sudden raccoon came out of the bar, shouting 'That must've been the friend," the wolf thought "Don't worry! He'll find someone to take him home! Always does!" the driver asked.
While feeling he could trust Brian with his life for the moment, he really did not need to see how fast he was going, or how close to the pavement he just was when he did that sudden turn where he heard a little too many curse words and cars honking, so, the wolf buried his helmeted muzzle into the Doberman's back and prayed, and prayed hard 'Oh please, I want to at least go on a second date with this guy! ...Wait, is this even considered a first? Or a pity date for crushing my foot? He did buy me a drink so...' "Hey, we're here" Brian said suddenly. Kal blinked and looked around: they were in front of his dorm building "Oh...you got that from me just saying which building it was?" the wolf asked.
"I used to dorm here my first year, so I remembered where to go, now I have my own place, pretty close by if you ever want to visit," he winked, helmet already off. Nodding, Kal took his own off and gave it back "Keep it, it gives me an excuse to come back," the Doberman said with a wide smile, the same for Kal who hugged the helmet and nodded "That's IF I let you in..." he teased, making the Doberman laugh.
The older canine got off his hog, putting his helmet to the side and a paw out for the wolf to take "So, may I help you upstairs?" he asked. Kal shrugged, taking the canine's paw and getting up, when his injured foot touched the cold concrete of the sidewalk he hissed a bit as his foot was quite warm "You okay?" Brian asked, "Yeah, I'm fine, that just felt nice, cold floor, hot foot, you know?" he chuckled. He tried walking on his own and managed, but with a heavy limp, prompting the Doberman to come up and help him towards the steps to the front door of the dorms "Sorry for being such a pain..." the wolf sighed.
"Hey, at least I get to be close to you, right?" the other said with a grin, the wolf chuckling and shaking his head "You're just full of them, aren't you?" he asked. Kal opened the door and shushed them both, the time they'd decided to return was the time the Dorm Patrol checked on their charges. Trying not to giggle like two boys who caught their Coach doing the Science Professor, they made it up to the second floor, with Brian offering to carry Kal and the wolf refusing amid stutters and blushes.
"Room 204," the wolf said and the Doberman nodded, helping him down the hall and to the front of the door. With a silent click the wolf opened the door and peered inside, noticing the tail flicking about by the left bed "Ah, he's back..." he said, "My Roommate, Bastian, and yes, he's also a feline..." he chuckled. Brian nodded and let the wolf go, Kal laying against the wall "So..." they both said, "You first..." they said, then bit their lips and chuckled.
"So, Kal, by your ownership of one of my helmets, I take it you'd like a repeat of tonight, without the feet crunching?" Brian asked, leaning close to the wolf, rubbing his arm gently with his large paw. The wolf shivered, looking up to the taller canine and smiling "Well...I'd like that...that is if you're interested for real...I'm not...well, you know, I..." he stuttered before being shut up by the Doberman's lips, the younger canine murring as his ears fell back, lips touching and pressing against one another "I..." another kiss stopped him, this one a bit more demanding, hungry, as Brian broke into his muzzle with his tongue, arms wrapping around the wolf's waist and pulling him close to his bare chest "Mmmmm..." they both groaned.
They jumped as they heard voice and with a quick kiss to his lips, and slipping a paper to the front of the wolf's pants, Brian darted off "See ya cutie," he chuckled. Blinking twice, Kal ducked into his dorm and closed the door, limping as he urged himself to his bed. Once there he stripped off his clothes and threw them on the side, taking his cell phone out of his pockets as he made the screen glow on the paper in his boxer briefs, grinning at the phone number. With a sigh, Kal put them on the table between the beds and cuddled beneath the covers, trying not to bother his foot as he went off to dreamland, which was unsurprisingly very buff.