Seeds of Change
Seeds of Change
Chapter 1
Seeds of Despair and Hope
*Warning, this story contains scenes of sexual nature. If it is illegal for you to read it in your town/city, county, state, or country or if you are not eighteen or older, then please leave now. If you are eighteen years or older then please read on. This story series is going to have sex in it. But it is also going to be much more. It is the story of my person's life. It will contain drama, as well as feelings of hope, despair, pain, and suffering as my person went through his battle with cancer. This is his story told through the eyes of me, Bryer W. Rabbit.
Some furs say that life is easy, others say that it is a struggle. Me, I say it is both. It is both easy and a struggle. I have also learned to live and let live. Who am I? Why that is simple. I am Bryer William Rabbit and this is my story.
"Mister Rabbit, this is Doctor Furkelson calling, and I would like you to stop by my office Wensday at 12:30. The results from your test came in and I would like to discuss them with you." The voice on the answering machine had said in a rather cold tone. Why the hell would Doctor Furkelson be wanting me to come in during the busiest time of my work shift? I know my legs had been hurting me for a few weeks, but I attributed that to stress and the hectic life style of the lunch hour rush, as well as my daily running regiment. I was training for the Otter City 12k run.
Hey it was not easy owning and running a dinner by yourself. Mainly during the lunch hour rush. That was when the suits came in, not to mention the mothers with thier cubs and kits. Though I did have one small thing to be thankful for. Buster, god how I loved that goofy wolf, he made sure that things went smoothly and kept the grill going full tilt.
"Bry, we are about of yard bird and we are expecting a rush tonight. Since you did advertise that you where going to be doing the Friday night Barbeque chicken special." Buster called out, though I hated how he called me Bry, but I have learned to go with it.
"Order coming in. Three Friscos, mayo on the side. One corn puffs, one moz sticks, one home fries. Order two, one blt toasted whole wheat, every thing on the side hold the mayo, one half chef, no eggs, russian on the side extra crackers, one daily special extra gravy, and one chili extra sour cream." called Jania a spry little red panda waitress.
"Got it, order going down. Buster I will call as soon as I get a minute and talk to Rufford about ordering more chicken." I said as I went to work on the order. Times like this made me glad to be alive, though it was hectic at times I lived for it. It made me feel alive. So as I worked, I put the call out of my mind. I had never been sick before, though it was Buster who had desided that I should go see the Doctor about my hurting legs.
Finaly eight oclock rolled around, and the chairs had been stacked, and all clean up had been done. This was also the time that I enjoyed. Sitting around a few tables with the staff having a meal family style, mainly of the extra left overs that we had not sold that day. What we did not eat, we brought to the local homeless shelter for impoverished and destitute furs.
"Can you belive the family on table three today. I swear if I was the father of those pups I would have fed them to an orca at birth." Jeannette, an older fox said, as she took a bite of apple pie. The crumbs spilling down her grey muzzle a bit.
"Hey now I do not eat seals, well not the young ones anyway. I like my seals between eighteen and twenty five with a nice set of buns and a nice package up front." Jean Pierre chuckled as he batted his eyes at Jeannette. Though you could not ask for a better fry cook than Jean, his fluke did some times get in the way at times.
"I swear that is all you gay orca's think about, your next piece of seal meat." Jeannette chided as she about choked on her mouthful of pie. Though looking at the two, and how the fox and orca acted with each other one would not think that they liked each other. Though the truth be told, Jeannette had taken Jean in when he was three years old and raised him since.
"Damn straight mama fox, what other thing is there to think about." He replied back, as he reached out and whiped a fleck of pie crust from her blouse. "You know, as much grey as you are getting, you should check into some fur colouring. I hear that they are doing wonderful things with it these days."
The talk and remembering the day went on for a half an hour more, then slowly people started drifting out. Places to see, people to see, sleep. Me, I had to get ready to for my evening run. Though my legs where starting to hurt me agin, I had chalked it up as a hectic day on the job. After the lunch rush when things had died down, I had called my meat supplier and ordered more chicken. Though to be honest I would have rather been running than ordering chicken. But that is one of the parts of owning a diner.
"You know Bry darling, I think you should stay home tonight. I know you have been training hard, but I am worried about you. Between your fast paced life at the diner here, and your training for the marathon. I am beging to wonder if you may have more on your plate than you can handle. You have said that your legs have been hurting you lately." Buster said as he slid into the passanger seat for the ride home. As he did, he lit up a marlboro.
"I know, and I thought you where going to quit. Maybe you are right, I think I will stay in tonight." I said as I started the car. Though to be honest, I was wondering if I was pushing myself a bit to hard as of late. But I had lived by the motto no pain no gain.
"I know, I know I keep telling myself that I am going to quit. Hell I had even thought about getting the chantex, though I cannot seem to stop laughing at the commercial. I will tell you what, I will stop smoking when you learn to relax." Buster said as he flicked his ash.
Maybe he was right, maybe I did need to relax, I thought on the drive home. Slowly as we pulled into the driveway, my legs had finaly stopped hurting. Which was good, because I did not want to lie to Buster about my legs hurting tonight. As I parked the car, Buster had snuffed out his smoke and opened the car door.
"So you know what I am thinking I would like for supper tonight?" He asked a he walked around to my side of the car.
God lord, is he hungry agin? How can he be hungry agin? He ate four servings of pot roast at the diner, and yet he is hungry agin. I thought to myself as I looked at him. "How can you still be hungry? You ate like a sumo wrestler." I said, ready to scold him.
"Oh I am hungry, but for something else. I thought tonight for my supper, I would like a nice rabbit to eat." He chuckled as he looked at me and licked his lips.
"You are a horn dog you know that. A typical man. If you are not thinking about food, you are thinking about sex. Why I do not even know why I am with you Buster Albertson. I do declare that I should have to become a cloistered monk just to have a break from you. Though I could always have you nuetered." I chuckled to myself as I watched him begin with his mock horror act.
Though it was a wonder we where able to make it to the front door, let alone get the front door open. As much as he kept grabbing my tail, and licking my ears. Gah, he knew all the right spots that got me all hot and bothered. But we where able to make it to the door, with out the neighbors, mainly Old Miss McCreedy the spinster calico next door calling the law on us.
"You could use a shower, though you do taste good. Infact, why don't we shower together. That way it will save on the water and gas." Buster said as he gave my rear a nice squeeze and a pat.
Oh yeah right, save on the water and gas I thought to myself. Though I do have to admit that I did enjoy showering with him, since it more than often not lead to other things. And right now as hot and bothered as he had me. Well I was ready to jump his bones right then and there.
"That does sound nice." I said as I started heading towards the bathroom, him hot on my heels like a love struck pup. Though in a way he was like a love struck pup. "By the way, did I mention that mother had called. Something about wanting you to meet your brother in law to be. She seems to think that she has found the perfect woman for you as well."
"No, and why does she try to set me up with women. Though I am not sure if I am ready to meet the Jessica's fifth husband. I think I will call her back tommorrow during a break." He said as he begin to undo the buttons on my shirt.
Once we had gotten undressed and the water on, we both stepped into the shower together. Slowly I could feel his hands as he began to rub the fur cleaner into my back, and tail. I could feel his hands tracing around my tail, and slowly reach around to my front and begin to carress my stomach. As I murred my contintenment, he leaned in and slowly begin to nibble on my left ear. God how that drove me crazy, I could feel my sheath begin to tighten.
"Are you going to tease me and whisper sweet nothings into my ear all night, or are you going to do something?" I asked as I felt the water rinse the fur cleaner off of me, as I turned around to face him.
"What I am going to do is this. I am going to savor the look of you for a moment." He said as he ran his hands over my chest.
That was all I could take, I could not take any more. Slowly I slid down to my knees, and stared at his sheath. As I did I licked my lips and slowly begin to fondle and caress his balls, enjoying the murring that was coming from him. As the tip of his cock begin to emerge, I slowly began to lick it. Savoring the sweet taste of it, as if it where a nice piece of candy.
As he continued to murr, I was rewarded as his cock emerged fully from his sheath, once emerged I wasted no time in devouring it. Relishing the musky and mascuiline taste of it. God how I did love that taste, and I was not afraid to admit that I was a damned good cock sucker either. As I engulfed his cock, I began to let my fingers dance around his tail hole as I massaged his balls with my free hand.
"Oh yeah, and you call me a cock hound. That is right baby eat this big bad wolf right on up. Because I plan on making you squeel like a stuck pig when I am done." He said as he gripped the back of my head with his right hand and began to buck into my mouth.
I was in heaven, a nice piece of wolf meat in my mouth, warm water flowing down my back. What more could a rabbit ask for. I could tell that he was well lubed when I pulled myself off of his cock, and tugged once on his balls. I wanted to be mounted and I wanted it bad. I was not afraid to admit that I was acting like a complete slut then and there. But I was horny, and he was horny as well.
"I am ready to be your little red riding hood, and three little pigs. Oh come and get me you big bad wolf you." I said as I rose up, then turned around, and leaned forward. Resting my head on my arms which rested upon the wall of the shower. God how I needed this, how I wanted it. I could feel all tension work out of me as he leaned forward and nipped my ear once agin.
"Then one for the money" He said as he guided his cock towards my waiting tail hole. "Two for the show" he said he slid the tip of his cock into me, "Three to get get ready" he said as he slid a bit more in. God how I was loving this. "And four to go" he said as he slammed home, driving his cock into my hungry and needy hole.
As he rammed his cock into me, I murred and pushed back. Enjoying every minute and every second of his cock sliding in and out of my hungry hole. The friction just right, though I did forget about the window being open. But that was the last thing on my mind. I could feel every inch of his eight inch cock sliding into me. Then I felt the knot, yes how I craved that at that moment. I needed it more than anything.
"Tie me. Whip me, beat me, use me, abuse me, make me write bad checks." I cried out as I felt his knot slam into my tail hole. As it did, I pushed back causing his knot to slide into me. "YES OH YES FUCK ME HARDER!" I yelled out.
"Ugh Bry, you do know the window is open correct?" He asked as he continued to thrust into me in short strokes, grunting as he did.
I did not care, not one bit. Not at that moment. I was happy and I was content. I was being filled by the man that I loved that was all that mattered at the moment. Slowly I felt his right paw reach around and grip my throbbing rabbit hood and begin to jerk. Grunting and gasping I began to thrust into his hand, as I thrust backwards onto his cock. Loving every minute of it.
"OH FUCK I AM GOING TO CUM, OH........OH..........OH..........OH.........OH GOD I AM CUMMING OH FUCK ME HARDER MAKE ME CUM LIKE I HAVE NEVER CAME BEFORE!" I shouted, not one bit ashamed of being vocal. Hell I have always been vocal during love making. As I shouted, I could feel my cock erupt and spew forth.
Slowly I felt his knot deflate and his cock pull out of me. I was sedated and I knew he was as well. Once the water was turned off, I turned and slowly kissed him. Savoring the rich afterglow that I knew we both felt.
"I love you." I said as I let him go and climbed out of the shower, feeling rather relaxed.
"I know you do my little cadburry bunny." he said as he stepped out of the shower as well.
And so ends chapter 1 of Seed of Change, I do hope you enjoyed it. More shall come as I write it. And mind you this story is based upon my life from the time before I found out I had cancer, up to now with my recovery.