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The start of a little series about the college life of a border collie and how the presence of a lewd flamboyant fox changes his life. I wrote this really quickly. If you see any errors comment and I'll change them. I plan to more throughly explain the details of this story in a later revision. I just wanted to get something on this account quickly!!

Thanks and I hope you enjoy

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It was the night of the big Halloween party at our college and I was going with my friends as the SpongeBob crew. The party was outside at some off campus apartments and had been hyped up since my arrival in September. There were going to be a variety of hard cider kegs and individual parties within the apartments as well as a larger collective party in the parking lot. I was squidward and a bit self-conscious of my costume, which was thrown together last minute - I didn't even want to go. Being a border collie, my black and white fur was not suited to imitate a grey squid character.

I was a freshman who didn't really want to go to this party just to go home alone again. Earlier in the year (actually the first weekend of school) I had hooked up with a cute Akita. She blew me on the couch in the common room. I had been too afraid to kiss her and even more afraid of doing anything intimate with her.

We had sat cuddling on the couch for about forty minutes until she took off my pants. I sat there in my underwear running my hand through the fluffy fur on her neck and back. I distinctly remember her saying that she wanted to see what was under my boxers. I was tenting and just looked down at my crotch. God damn I was so awkward. I don't really see why she said that because my nine inch cock was pushing so hard against my boxers - almost tearing them and had even started to make a little wet spot where the tip touched the fabric. Finally she released my cock from the cloth prison and sucked me off. She impressively was able to take my entire knot into her mouth and swallow all my cum.

After she asked to go to my room, an obvious move to try to have sex. She also asked for water to wash her throat - I guess my large load stuck to the back of her throat. I tossed her an orange Gatorade and told her I was going to smoke some weed with friends and she was welcomed to come. She happily accepted, but I felt bad that I acted so non-chalet about her intimate act but I had not interest to reciprocate. I basically paid her for a blowjob with Gatorade and weed - a pretty douchy move. But I digress.

The truth is, I have learned everything I know sexually from porn. I had girlfriends in high school but never had sex and most certainly never touched any erogenous part of a female. Also, I only watched gay porn. I felt dirty around my traditional family for being gay but had considered going after some of the men who were out at school and very comfortable with their sexuality. But I had decided Halloween night was not the time to be going after guys. After a few hours and quite a few hard ciders I was searching for any excuse to leave. I went into one of the open apartments to use the bathroom and after waiting for about fifteen minutes I saw a fox stagger out of the bathroom and fall right into my arms. My first though was "please don't puke all over me" and I let out an audible annoyed grunt. He looked into my eyes but his gaze focused far behind me and said "hello mr SOBER". Oh wow this guy was way too far gone.

Almost on cue, a female retriever approached me and the wasted fox. "TINAAAA" he stammered and sort of lunged at her instead. Tina was in two of my economics classes and had possibly the biggest natural tits I had ever seen on a woman. "we need to get you home, buddy" she told him while giving me a look that said "help me please". I told Tina and the inebriated fox that I'd go back to their dorm with them as it was next to mine. As we left the apartment, Tina had a trail of four or five football and hockey players following her and to my surprise turned all of them down quite directly. I started to help the fox as she told off the thirsty men.

He introduced himself as Danny and told me that I was really nice for doing this and that he was very embarrassed that he couldn't handle himself around alcohol. I told him I didn't mind bringing him home - it was always good to meet new people in the first months of college. As we approached Danny and Tina's dorm a pretty skinny six an a half foot Dane came into sight and Tina went directly over to him and they started kissing. "OH EM GHEE TINA AND ALEX ARE SO CUUUTE" Danny slurred. I walked annoyed past them and brought Danny to his room on the second floor. It took a while for him to remember what floor he lived on and swipe in but eventually he collapsed on the couch.

I went and got him some water and a granola bar. When I got back he was sleeping on the couch and I had to wake him to make him drink and eat to hopefully prevent a hangover. He thanked me and hugged me and then got up to brush his teeth. I was surprised that he would remember (or want) to do that but off he went - able to walk a little better than before. When he got back he hugged me and told me to get him ready for bed. I was a little taken aback but Danny was drunk so I brushed it off as typical behavior. I pulled his shirt off, took off his shoes but left his jeans on and picked him up and dropped him in bed.

"WHAT ABOUT MY PANTS?!??!" he whined. I told him that was something he needed to do himself. He looked sad and asked me to put his glasses on the windowsill so they wouldn't break. When I reached down to grab them he grabbed my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. I quickly retracted and told him that wasn't okay. Secretly I was very pleased that someone liked me enough to make the first move on me but my inner turmoil over my sexuality told me that man on man was wrong. I needed more time to process. Danny started crying and I just left the room feeling kind of like a piece of shit.

The next morning I had a text on my phone from a number I didn't have saved in my contacts. It said "Hey it's Danny. Sorry about last night. I want to take you out to dinner to make it up to you.... Don't worry I wont try anything this time ;)" I was a bit nervous to see him again because I though it would be awkward and he might make a move again but I accepted his offer saying that I would love to be friends. I wanted to make that clear. He didn't skimp on dinner and took me to one of the top restaurants in our small college town. Luckily we both had fake IDs and we were able to split a bottle of wine with our fancy dinner. After dinner I told Danny that I'm glad we could put the past behind us and be friends - he was super cool and very easy to talk to. I was glad that I had finally made a good friend in college!!

After some more drunken weekends with friends and many other dinners out, the semester ended. A five week vacation distanced me from some of my friends but we quickly picked up where we left off at the beginning of the spring semester. Normal interactions with friends continued until the spring formal. This was the only "dance" that people dressed up for to get drunk at. It was held in the college's event room which was usually used for alumni and donor events. I had a herringbone grey suit that matched my fluffy black and white fur nicely. Me and my roommates had some friends over to pregame and Danny was one of them. He showed up pretty drunk in a very complimenting tight suit and after a few games of pong was clearly wasted. In his drunken stupor Danny announced to the entire party that he finally had a boyfriend.

Recently I had been thinking about last semesters Halloween party and the night I helped him home. I should have made a move. I should have let him do what he wanted. Now he had a boyfriend who was probably much more experienced and knowledgeable about homosexual "things" than me. Fuck. The party started to clear out and I went to the bathroom telling the group I'd catch up with them - I had to break the seal. I ran down the hall into the mens room, zipped down my fly, pulled out my sheath and let it flow. I let out a grown of pleasure. Nothing feels better than emptying your bladder after a night of binge drinking. I heard laughter from the bathroom stall and out walked Danny. "Hey Danny the group already left but we can catch up to them when we're done here" I told him. He said okay but he had left his phone and wallet in my room. No problem we can stop there on the way over I replied. When we finished our business we went back to my dorm room. Danny picked up his phone and wallet and then told me he wanted to tell me something. Okay I said and sat down on the couch.

He sat down next to me and just go straight to the point:

"Hey so I know you're into guys" he said.

I was very taken aback and told him that he had it wrong. That I was into girls and had even hooked up with one a few weekends back (a lie).

"My gaydar is really good. You're pretty obvious. You even hesitated when I tried to kiss you back in the fall before you left and I get so many gay vibes from you."

"Danny I don't know what to say" I replied

He told me not to be afraid and grabbed my hand.

"Okay. You got me. I watch so much gay porn but I've never been with a guy - I'm scared" I croaked half angry half sultry. Just go to the gala Danny I' m just going to bed. I don't know why I was so ashamed but I was.

Then Danny moved my hand from on top of his right to his crotch.

"Feel it, please" "You're so cute and I'm been crushing on you since I saw you and prayed that you were gay"

His dick felt pretty big and uncut...? I didn't know foxed could have foreskins. I thought it was just a sheath. I was interested and hard as fuck.

My pants weren't as tight as Danny but they pretty much showed everything. Thank god for the side tuck of my sheath as I was getting dressed. It pushed my erection to my right side, parallel to the floor.

Danny looked at it longingly but I told him that I wouldn't do anything as long as he had a boyfriend - I wouldn't become a home wrecker.

"No please!! I want to be your first!!" Danny squeaked jumping onto my lap. He grinded his hips against my crotch and started to kiss my neck.

I was so hard but I couldn't reciprocate; it was against my morals. I however was very close to cumming in my pants which would create quote the mess. I pushed Danny off me.

"Please stop danny. You're do horny, it's not becoming"

"Look who's talking" danny replied laughing pointing at my pants where my nine inch border collie cock was clearly visible, knot and all. There even was a small wet spot at the tip just like when I was with that girl. Ugh curse my overactive cock.

We locked eyes for a solid thirty seconds then Danny jumped into my and started tickling me. What the- hahahaha- fuck -hahaha- are you -hahahahaha- doing? I laughed

Just as I finished my sentence Danny got to his knees and wrapped his vulpine muzzle around my engorged collie dick. Danny stop I pushed him off but he jumped back onto my lap and again started grinding cock on cock against me and kidding my neck. "Ugh this feels so good" I groaned "but I can't, Danny." Again I pushed his skinny fox frame out of my lap onto the floor. Maybe I pushed him a little too forcefully as he hit the floor with a loud bang. He looked up at me with tears in his eyes. "I'm just trying to make you happy".

Even though we typically joked in most interactions together this was serious and I don't think he understood my feelings. He started to leave my room crying. Before closing the door he looked at me and angrily said "you're welcome for the free lap dance, asshole." I looked down after the door slammed and my pants were soaking wet with pre-cum. I felt horrible because I clearly liked what he was doing but I was fully against facilitating Danny cheating on his new boyfriend. I took off my suit, threw the pants into my laundry basket, and just went to bed sad and depressed. The next day I saw Danny at breakfast and he looked the other way before quickly leaving. I felt horrible - like I had lost a friend and it was mostly my fault. I knew it wasn't and I was upholding my morals but I had sort of used them as an excuse to satisfy my apprehension.

A few weeks later Danny apologized for the debacle and told me he wanted to forget everything that happened. I said okay - happy to have a friend back and someone who I could go to if I ever conquered my internal fears. A few more weeks passed normally. Things essentially returned to the way they were before the spring formal and I was content. Then on Friday out of the fucking blue Danny texted me that he broke up with his boyfriend and that he was pissed that I didn't kiss him the night of the spring formal. I made up my mind that my friendship was worth more than my fear of homosexuality. I walked over to Danny's room with the intention to kiss him and start a new outlook on my personal life.

I walked into Danny's bedroom to see him with a bottle of vodka half drunk.

"Holy fuck Danny are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes Matt was very mean to me during our breakup" he said teary eyed

"who is mat--....." I quickly realized that was the name of Dannys boyfriend

"Hey man I'm sorry. I'm not too expirenced but I don't think vodka is the solution to your sadness right now" I said

"Please kiss me." He said

"Do it now" "I want your canine tongue in my muzzle"

I walked up to him without a word and pushed my muzzle to his. It was magical. He sucked on my lips and pushed his long skinny tongue deep into my mouth teasing my own. We sat there and kissed for a solid ten minutes. Then I left without a word.

To be continued.....