Erin
#3 of Incomplete Stories.
Ringtail High. Not your adverage high school. For one, it was a public male only school. For two... well..... let's just say that whispers had started up all around the school about a guy that had been transferred here from his last school because he'd been caught in an empty class room with a guy's dick up his ass. A certain person, by the name of Jeremy, was interrested in meeting him, for his own protection. Ringtail High was a notorious 'Anti Gay' school, and possibly the reason why the guy had specifically been transferred here.
"Hit him again. There's no way queer faggots are going to stay in My school."
Jeremy, dressed in the usual white and black of the school's 'Business' uniform, stopped before rounding the corner. Moving his left arm, he slowly slid his shoulder strap for his heavily laden backpack off. Grabing the top handle as it swung quickly around, he carefully set it upon the ground, making sure not to drop it. The bag down, he moved a little further along, a yell coming down the corridor as whoever was being attacked was hit again. Is it the new guy? Jeremy asked himself, his pale almost ghost white skin looking as though it was blending into the paint on the wall.
"Don't worry queer, we've got all night, and the entire weekend to play." Dark sniggers and chuckles followed that announcement.
"Please, what did I do? I just transfered to-" Jeremy winced as something large cracked into the speaker's face. Sighing Jeremy cracked his neck and spine, his hands clasped together and his arms raised up his back, vertebrae popping. Dropping his arms to his sides, he clenched his hands into fists before relaxing them. He ran through a mental check of his current condition, finding things satisfactory, he turned the corner, walking towards the group of males. Five very familiar forms surrounded a sixth on the ground, all of them were kicking the slumped form of the other guy.
"Well. Hello again Jason, I see you're still picking upon people that have taste." The biggest of the group turned his head up, eyes widening in surprise, and with just a touch of fear. The dark gray malamu stopped the rest of the group from kicking the person on the ground.
"Jeremy.." He said, as if he were unsure if he had the name right, or maybe the personality. Jeremy slowly shook his head, a smile tugging at his lips. Jeremy's eyes glittered, taking in the faces and forms of the others. Gerome, a doberman, Faust a ferret, Damien a rottweiler, and Quip a lynx. Jason took a single step backwards but Quip instantly took his place, a knife in his claws.
"Forget him, Let's take the queer's cock and balls now, he wont be needing them after the weekend." A glance towards Jeremy and Jason, and the rest complied, stretching the unconscious form of the other person out so as to give Quip an easy chance.
"I warned you before Jason, now it's too late. I told you that I wanted him, but you still tried to get to him. I'll see that you remain alive to remember your mistake." Jason turned to run at the exact second that Jeremy exploded into movement. One second he was standing still, and the next he was kicking and punching in the middle of the small group. Quip was the first to go down, the sole of Jeremy's shoe cracking his muzzle before the other one clipped the back of his head, sending him sprawling and unconscious, the knife still grasped tightly in his paws.
An uppercut took Damien in the jaw, the sheer power behind the punch enough to make him unconscious, but Jeremy wasn't through. As Damien lifted up Jeremy grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and threw him into Jason's back as he was turning to run. Damien made contact with Jason, his heavy form making Jason crumple as his legs were knocked out from under him. By the time Jason had gotten up, Jeremy had taken out both Faust and Gerome by mashing their skulls together and throwing the two larger beings away from him as though they were nothing more than cardboard cutouts. As Jason turned to run again, fear swam through him as his arm was pulled behind his back, and he was forcefully lifted from the ground. Jason kicked as hard as he could, aiming for the shorter person's groin, but Jeremy blocked the kick and popped Jason's shoulder out of its socket.
Jason howled in pain before his head was slammed into the nearest brick wall. Jason slid down, crumpling. Jeremy blinked, then looked around. "Fuck," He sighed, taking in the current carnage. He turned around and slowly made his way back to the unconscious person on the ground. "Damn Demon, you can be a real asshole when you want to be." Kneeling, Jeremy carefully picked up the bundle of black and violet fur, standing him up before giving him a very light slap to the face. "Hey, wake up would you?" No reaction from the cute, skunk like face. Jeremy carefully moved the guy away from the others, just incase he got scared. Rounding the corner, he picked up his bag with his left hand, turned a one eighty, and kept going the way he had been going before this incident had happenned. Jeremy jumped slightly as the guy he was trying to make walk moaned, his feet taking impulsive and uncertain steps. "Hey, you alright? What's your name?"
The other moaned, swaying before falling to his knees and retching. Jeremy dropped his bag. It sounded as though a three ton boulder had just smacked into solid obsidian. Both Jeremy and the as yet unidentified fur he was comforting winced as the bag hit. Jeremy kneeled beside the fur, holding him up and trying to keep him calm. The black and violet skunk threw up what he had eaten for lunch that day, shaking and crying. Seeing that he had apparently stopped, Jeremy carefully helped him to his feet. A tiny part of him was incensed that people could do such damage without a single care in the world. Jeremy picked up his bag, moving the skunk to the end of the hall and student parking. Coming upon a deep sparkling blue honda, he leant the fur against the car. Immediately a warning alarm sounded.
"Symphony of the Chimera" The car flashed it's lights once, indicating that it was ready for use. Jeremy made sure the fur was still standing before he opened the boot and carefully placed his bag inside. The heavy springs under the car groaned in protest as Jeremy shut the boot. Making his way back around to the skunk, he opened the passenger door, placed him inside, and belted him in. Closing the door he went around to the driver's side and started the car up. Apart from a scare when the skunk had yelled out at something in his imagination, the drive home was uneventfull.
Jeremy had gotten the skunk into his house, and onto a bed before he had woken up. Jeremy frowned at the swelling on the right hand side of the skunk's muzzle. While it would be painfull, it wasn't life threatening. Jeremy crossed seven rooms, got a glass of water, two super strong pain killers, and went back to the bedroom. The skunk was awake and holding his head, gingerly touching the side of his muzzle and wincing as well. Jeremy coughed and the skunk looked up. Jeremy became rooted to the spot peering into deep lilac pools.
"Well? Are you gonna say something or just stand there admiring my body?" Jeremy raised an eyebrow. Walking to the skunk he handed him the pills, and the glass.
"You know..... Saying what you just said may have been why they attacked you." The skunk blinked, looking at the pills and glass of water before staring back into Jeremy's hazel eyes.
"And what's this human? Poison so that I can die painfully and so that you can claim it was suicide?" The skunk made to throw the pills, but Jeremy's hand clamped around it before he could do so.
"No. Why would I kill you? I spent my entire day looking for you. I was intending to warn you that Ringtail High was a serious anti gay school. I was also offering to keep you from harm. While I don't agree with your sexual choice, I'm not going to stop you or try to convert you. It's your choice." The skunk blinked. Gently tugging his paw from Jeremy's hand, he popped the pills down his throat and carefuly drank the water. This involved him sticking his nose and lips into the glass, and making a funnel out of his tongue in order to drink. Jeremy winced watching the odd action. "I'm sorry, I should have gotten a bowl or something." The skunk looked around, then placed the near empty glass upon a sideboard.
"No, it's fine. I'm sorry for being so mean. I just lost the biggest cock yesterday because I had to transfer here. I'm Andrew by the way." Andrew said this with a smile, small teeth gleaming. Andrew stretched upon the bed, his tail fanning underneath him.
Jeremy raised an eyebrow again. "So, the rumours were true. You actually were caught in a class room being pumped by another guy. And I'm Jeremy." Andrew nodded, an odd expression crossing his face.
"Why were, or are, you so interrested in me? You said you weren't gay, so why would you be interrested in me?" Jeremy looked slightly unnerved by that question. He became even more unnerved as Andrew leaned forwards onto the bed and crawled towards him, his tail raised high and acting like a type of crown, or at least to Jeremy's sight at the end of the bed it did.
Jeremy coughed, a hand scratching the back of his head and his short brown hair. "Well, actually I was kinda curious personally, and I also know the bias running in the school would mean that you'd be in serious trouble, like you were today. If I hadn't stumbled upon you by pure chance, you may well have turned up dead and castrated." Andrew froze. Thoughts passed accross his eyes, none of them readable to Jeremy.
"How do you know this?" Andrew questioned, something glowing behind his eyes.
"Well, one of them pulled a knife on you, and said that you wouldn't be needing your cock and balls after the weekend. I took that to mean they were intending you great physical harm, so I stopped them." Jeremy left out the details of exactly how he stopped them.
Andrew moved closer, his tail slowly fanning up and down. "So you were the guy that did all that. I was awake, kinda, when you started, but then I found myself here. I guess my mind played tricks on me, because I thought I saw you pick up the rottweiller and chuck him like a doll." Jeremy froze, his heart beating ultra fast. Andrew's eyes widened in surprise as his ears and nose picked up the changes in Jeremy's body. "Wow, you must be pretty strong to have done that." Andrew paused, an idea forming in his mind. "Can I ask a favour from you? Keeping in mind that if you say no, I'll be cool with it, but you'll miss out on an extremely rare opportunity."
Jeremy considered, before nodding, knowing that no matter what, he had the upper hand. Andrew smiled brightly before unbuttoning his white dress shirt and throwing it to the side of the room. Lush dark fur in black and violet hues striped his body. Just like a natural skunk would be coloured, so was he, except he was purple where normal skunks were white. Andrew looked himself over, smoothing some fur down that had stuck up slightly. Making sure that his trousers and belt were secure, he looked up at a stunned Jeremy. Smiling, Andrew beckoned with his fingers.
"Come sit on the bed and feel how soft my fur is. Tell me if you like it and what it reminds you of. Please..?" Andrew used his lilac eyes to there full effect and Jeremy, taking his shoes off, got on the bed and sat next to Andrew, facing him. Andrew made an agrieved noise, taking Jeremy's right hand and putting it on his chest. "Now, feel my fur, try not to pull any out please."
"Uhmmmmm..?" Said Jeremy, his hand above Andrew's nipple and afraid to move his hand down on the off chance that Andrew would enjoy it and want to do the same. Jeremy's hand twitched, making Andrew gasp as his hard nipple was rubbed. Jeremy's hand let go of Andrew's fur and he backed away, but Andrew's hand dragged his back, this time placing it on his side, on his ribs. Andrew held it there as he lay back onto the bed, resting his head upon a pillow.
"Well? How's it feel to you Jeremy?" Jeremy blinked, having forgotten what was happening momentarily. He had a thought, wondering if every furre's fur felt this soft and wonderfull. Unable to help himself he lay his face upon Andrew's chest, listening to him breathe and his soft fur lightly rub at his face. Jeremy closed his eyes in fascination of a pleasure he'd never known about. "That good huh?" Jeremy made to move away when he felt Andrew's claws upon the right side of his face, but Andrew's fingers and claws had managed to find that spot behind his ears and was gently rubbing at it. This near made Jeremy melt, clenching his fingers through Andrew's fur, then relaxing them, then doing it again, all thought gone for the moment.
A snort reverbrated through Andrew's chest. "I think maybe you should take your shirt off Jeremy." So saying, Andrew gently tugged at the dress shirt Jeremy was wearing, one hand undoing buttons while the other kept him distracted with the ear rub. Jeremy helped, shrugging out of the shirt and going back to rubbing at Andrew's fur. Jeremy's hands roamed over Andrew's chest sliding over hard nipples that lined his chest. Andrew stopped rubbing Jeremy's ear after he threw the shirt near his own.
"Jeremy?" Andrew tapped Jeremy's head lightly, getting his attention. Jeremy looked up into Andrew's lilac pools, and Andrew stared into Jeremy's slightly confused and focused eyes. "Jeremy, I want something from you, and I'd be very very very happy if you were to give it to me, but if you do, neither you nor I will ever be able to take the action back." Jeremy stared into Andrew's eyes, confusion taking hold and his lust and arousal losing ground.
"What?" He asked, confusion written into the furrowing of his brows, as if his eyes weren't enough of a mirror. Andrew's gaze flicked over Jeremy's pale furless body. While most preferred other furre's, he'd grown accustomed to humans, their smooth skin adding to his fur without a chance of fur rubbing happening. Andrew found being with them alot more fun than being with another fur, unless they were on the small side.
"Well, ya see, I kinda have a thing for humans." Andrew laid a soft paw upon Jeremy's back and ribs, gently rubbing and was surprised when Jeremy shivered under his hand, his whole body going through a shake. "Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you Jeremy?" Jeremy shook his head dazedly, eyes wide open in shock.
"No, that was rather nice, what you did to my back, but I don't think you should do that again, I don't think I'd be able to handle it again." Andrew nodded, very carefully pushing and urging Jeremy on top of him. Jeremy followed the subtle promptings, finding himself atop Andrew with a leg to either side of him.
"What?" He said in surprise, moving backwards until Andrew's knees stopped him. Andrew grabbed the back of Jeremy's head and quickly pulled him down into a kiss, his long thin tongue easily slipping past Jeremy's parted lips, allowing him to lick Jeremy's tongue and follow it as it retreated. Jeremy wriggled back in surprise untill a hard lump pressed against his ass. Shifting just a tiny bit he found the hardness to be quite pleasing. Infact.. Jeremy wiggled his butt into the harddness, making Andrew gasp into his mouth. Andrew's paws loosened their grip upon Jeremy's head, slowly massaging his scalp through his hair. Jeremy leaned back, pulling his head free from Andrew's very experienced tongue and mouth. "Wow," He whispered in surprise and shock, pleasure shooting through him in small waves from his mouth, ass, and centering in a small spot near his groin. The pleasure soon turned to pain however as Jeremy's trousers rapidly tightened. Andrew caught Jeremy's wince even though he was riding his own little pleasure high.
"What's up Jere-" Andrew was cut off as Jeremy leaped from the bed, rapidly unbuckling his trousers. Turning his back to Andrew, Jeremy dropped his trousers, stepping out of them and pulling them up in front of him to hide his problem. Jeremy turned around to face Andrew, his face red from embarassement while his black dress pants were held against his front. Andrew breathed Jeremy's new scent in deeply. "So there was a reason why you were seeking me out, whether you knew it or not. Come here Jeremy, I wanna see. I don't care if you're shy, but I need to see what you're hiding under your pants there." Andrew smiled, licking his lips and rolling over to sit up on the bed, facing Jeremy. Jeremy took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, dropping the pants and revealing what he'd been hiding.
Andrew stared at the impossible gift that had been bestowed upon him this day. Reaching out a subtly shaking black paw, Andrew grasped the ten to eleven inches of long, thick male meat. Jeremy breathed in shakily, eyes still closed. Andrew reached his left paw forwards, slipping two fingers into the waistband of Jeremy's underwear, he tugged them down carefully. That task completed, he gently and carefully cupped Jeremy's nice and relatively weighty sac.
As Andrew's paw cupped his nuts, Jeremy's eyes flew open, fear touching them. Andrew smiled into Jeremy's eyes and tugged him back to the bed. "I hate to say it Jeremy, but you're making me lust after you right now. I want you in my ass right now. I want you shoving into me with every single inch you have. I want to feel your nuts exploding into me. I .." Andrew stopped as the large shaft he was holding throbbed, becoming even harder. "Oooo, please tell me we can have fun. I'm not leaving untill you've fucked my ass good and hard. I don't care if you don't take me as well, I just want your cock burried deep in my ass. Please."
Andrew looked up into Jeremy's bright, lust filled eyes, and took further steps to insure that he would get what he wanted. Moving slowly, and keeping eye contact with Jeremy, Andrew moved into position. Pulling upon Jeremy's cock as though it were a lever, Andrew slowly began licking at it's head, his long thin tongue covering the head in saliva before he went exploring further. Jeremy's gasp when he slid his tongue underneath his foreskin made Andrew want it even more. It was almost as though Jeremy hadn't had sex before. Looking up into Jeremy's eyes, Andrew went even further. Opening his muzzle wide Andrew ever so carefully started to stuff his muzzle and throat with Jeremy's cock. Jeremy backed away, hands holding his slowly dripping shaft.
"Hey uhmm... I know you've done this kinda thing before, and I admit I was only interrested in you because I thought maybe, you might be able to help me with my problem.' Andrew licked his lips, swallowing all of the saliva and pre cum that he was able to get to.
"And what problem would that be Jeremy?" He asked, keeping his gaze upon that slowly drooling cock that had almost gone down his entire throat.
Jeremy blushed bright red again. "Well, you see... I heard that the guy they had caught you with was ...... Rather large. Then, when they transferred you here I thought maybe, just maybe, you might be able to handle me. Because, as you can see, I can't have sex for fear of hurting the other person, and if you can't .... you know .... then it'll be back to taking suppressants untill I can find someone." Andrew unbuckled his belt, unzipped his dress pants, rolled to his back, and pulled them off. He tossed them over to where Jeremy's were now, his boxers following.
Andrew lay back upon the bed his own erection in his right paw. While nothing close to Jeremy's size, he wasn't anything to be sneezed at. At six to seven inches, and about one and a half thick, Andrew was of average size. Except for the fact that he had a sheath, and his cock was a deep vibrant red with a slick sheen to it. "Come here Jeremy, and we'll do this right. Or at least as right as I can make it without losing control." Jeremy made his way to the bed again, carefully getting on top and staring at Andrew's cock with bright eyes. Andrew, seeing this, decided to help him abit. "Here, grab my cock and gently raise your hand up and down it." Andrew had to help Jeremy grasp his cock, because he was just like a virgin, shy, inquisitive, and knowing nothing. Jeremy's hand wrapped around Andrew's cock, immediately feeling the slickness of it. Leaning a bit closer he smelled something. It wasn't a bad smell, it was just different, and very heady.