Rawnsfield Morning
Warning! This story contains adult yiff. If you don't like it, don't read it mate. But the yiffy's at the end anyway(just so you know). All of the characters in this story are copyrighted by me. Have fun and enjoy!
Smoothness, soft and gliding across his chest. It felt so wonderful. As if pools had formed in his eyes, he slowly closed them allowing warm, salty tears to run down his cheeks. Caught in a loving embrace that he wanted to last forever. Peace, protection, happiness swelled inside as he pressed his muzzle against his lover once more. They continued to kiss passionately, him and his wolf companion. This was what he had been waiting for, this was who he truly was. His lover slowly caressed the side of his head. He felt his member rise slowly in answer. He began to move his own paw, lower and lower, slowly making its way to his companion's sheath. But there was nothing. He leaned forward, and fell straight through... torn from his happiness he plummeted into a cold darkness.
The otter sprang up, knocking the hot vixen beside him off the bed. "Ugh! Kevin!" She threw an angry glance up at him. "What the hell?!"
He sat there, sheets pulled up just past his waist. "Huh?" Confused, the otter looked down at the vixen on the ground. "Oh, it's just you."
Her face became redder than her flame coloured tail. "JUST ME?!" She got up, completely naked. Yet the moon light shining through the window, mixed with her scrunched, angry face made her look hideous. The two twisted her face terribly. Kevin looked up at her and winced, the sort of wince you get when, when... well... look at something really ugly and you'll understand. "Fuck you, I'm out o' here! Idiot! Fuckin' brain's as small as your dick!" She yelled as she stormed out of his dorm room, slamming the door behind her. Kevin let out a sigh, his long, brown, rudder-like tail slapping the bed a few times. He had a tendency of doing this when in thought. Then he simply sunk back into a peaceful sleep.
The sun continued to shine through the window, filling the room with a golden radiance, as calm as a gentle pond. Golden light filled his closed eyes, and he turned over. The beauty of midday was lost on him, until a loud banging on the door roused Kevin from his sleep. The otter sat up. "What?!" He yelled at the door.
"Eh hey, Kev! ?Bout time you got up dumbass! Fuckin' thought you were dead.
You missed yer first two classes stupid! Get up!"
He recognized the voice in an instant. "Shove it ya wad! I'll be out in a minute." He rose from his bed and made his way to the closet. There was a mirror and his clothes were neatly hung up. He stared into the mirror for a minute, admiring himself slightly. He was brawny, and tall. He had dark brown fur that flowed down him smoothly. He also had a thick, powerful tail that could get you seeing stars if he whacked you, that is, if you remained conscious. His small ears moved up as he grinned. ?Not bad at all.' He thought to himself. He picked out jeans and a green t ? shirt, his usual way of dressing. Then he walked out his room to meet with his friends.
"Hey Kev, next time tell us yer gonna go jerk off, that way we won't have to wait fer ya." A none-too-tall, light brown squirrel laughed as Kevin walked up.
"That so mate? Well why don't you go take that bushy tail o' yer's an' cram it up yer ass." Kevin laughed jokingly.
This struck a nerve in Jason, the stout squirrel. "Hey man! I was born wi' this damn tail, whether I like it or not bitch. So lay off!"
The other three laughed. Another friend in the group, a bigger, bulkier badger spoke up. "Looks like Jason's got some tail issues."
The racoon fur, named Daanin, beside him laughed. "That's cos it messes with his bad ass image."
"Shu' up!" Jason went red. " I ain't some fuckin' faggot, if that's what yer sayin'! Fuckin' queers..." He mumbled.
Kevin frowned. He never liked Jason's prejudice against other types of people. "C'mon, let's get some air." He started walking and the rest soon followed. Bruno was looking deep in thought, surprising since he wasn't the most intelligent of the four of them. "What's up Bruno?"
"Hmmm, I was supposed to tell you an' Jason something..."
Daanin suddenly stopped, a sly smile grew on his face and he cocked an eyebrow. "You mean the football game our college is in today?"
Kevin and Jason began to run. "Oh shit, the game!"
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Mael made his way to the front of the campus. It had already been a week since the wolf had been going there, yet again he found himself staring up at the giant college. His rich parents decided against him going to the ?public' college, Rawnsfield it was called, but he really wanted to get a feel for an average life. As he began walking, a cute female leopard looked him over with a purr and a lick of her lips. It was understandable. Silver-like fur, slick and even, running down his body. Sharply pointed ears and a smooth, shining tail. He stood average height with an average build. But besides all that, it was his eyes. Deep brown eyes. The kind that you could dive right into and get lost. However he passed her by without a glance. He didn't tend to notice the many females that would gawk at him. Ironically enough he wasn't interested in the opposite sex.
He continued to walk, head bent low and a bit depressed. Unknowingly he walked straight into the football field. There was a game going on with his school and some rival college, but he was too busy thinking to care. ?I'll find someone right for me. I won't give up, this place has tons of -' "Ooff!"
"Ugh!" One of the players crashed into him, bowling him over. "Whoa, sorry ?bout that mate." He apologized. "Gotta watch where... yore..." He trailed off, staring into those deep, brown eyes. Lost in the moment, they both continued to stare, their muzzles very slowly pulling closer. Mael felt a shiver run down his spine. It felt good.
"Yo Kev, the hell are you doin'?! Get the ball river shit!" A short, light brown squirrel called from the bench.
Mael wanted him. He wanted that otter so bad, he could taste it. His throat went dry. He wanted to say something, maybe even proclaim his love for that brown, luscious fur in front of him. Maybe there was love at first sight. The otter in front of Mael snapped out of the trance and dropped to pick up the ball and then began to run back. "Later." He called back to the silent fur watching him.
The word echoed in the wolf's mind. "Later..." He said quietly in disappointment. A strange feeling swelled up inside him. It was a sense of loss, like a piece of him had just run out back on that field away from him. He turned his head and walked away, a tear slowly falling down his cheek.
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A few hours later the game ended in victory for Rawnsfield college and the team could be seen celebrating. The wild, sexy cheerleaders put on quite a show. Waving their batons in the air, mixing with flips and cartwheels, they were sure to show a little tail. This earned them a few loud whistles from the crowd. Jason turned to his tall, otter friend. "Damn man, we gotta pull that move more often!"
Kevin agreed wholeheartedly. "You got that right mate! Full backflip, hidin' the ball, that was awesome! Now we're stars! Course, we couldn't ?ave done it wid out our macho, otter-throwing badger ?ere eh!?"
Bruno blushed noticeably, even through the black fur on his cheeks. "Ah c'mon now, what about Jason there! Looks like that tail came in handy!"
The crowd was cheering so loudly, they could barely hear each other. "What?!" Jason scowled at him. "I never got my tail handed to me!'
Kevin laughed. "No, he was talking about how handy your tail was!"
"WHAT?!" Jason yelled back at him. "Hand job my tail?! You fuckin' bastard! I'll kick yer ass!"
Both Bruno and Kevin burst out with laughter and started running. Jason pursued them in a false rage. All three rolled about on the ground wrestling and laughing. As Kevin pushed Bruno off him, Daanin joined in from the crowd. He jumped onto Bruno's back, much to the amusement of them all. Bruno threw the racoon off him as the others burst into laughter. Daanin tried to gain his balance but fell back, knocking a walking, male wolf flat over. "Oops." Bruno laughed.
They watched the fallen figure rise, smiles fading, tension hung about the air. Wolves are not to be trifled with. As the gray figure regained his composure, Kevin remembered that face instantly, the one from before. Jason thought it necessary to open his big mouth. "Hey, watch where yer goin' nex' time!" The wolf turned to look at him. Jason smiled. "Well well. I've ?eard ?o you. Yer that gay fuck, Mall or somethin', right? Hey, sniffed any asses lately, or have you just been fuckin' ?em first?" Mael looked to the ground, completely embarrassed. "No, wait. He's jus' been getting' up the ass. Duh, how stupid of me. Say, Mall, where's yer friends? Or do you have any? Must ?ave scared ?em away trying to lift a tail or two eh?"
Kevin shot a quick scowl at Jason. "Shut up you ass. The fuck gives you the right to talk about people like that."
Jason was equally pissed. "What're you, goin' faggot on me eh?!"
Bruno and Daanin stood silent as the two argued angrily. No one noticed Mael take his leave, tears filling his eyes. "What's yore god damn problem?!"
"You an' yer fuckin' ?ooh, I Kevin an' I'm cooler than anyone. But you can't have fun unless I do first!'"
"Oh right! But it's okay if you go around killing people's feelings huh?!"
"Bull shit, I ain't never hurt nobody's feelin's!"
They both looked in Mael's direction, noticing he was gone. Kevin looked ashamed, then scowled at Jason. The otter began to talk softer, his eyes watering slowly. He spat out each word in controlled anger. "You don't know what he has to put up with. What he goes through each day. It must've been hell keeping a secret like that about who he is. It tears you apart. So he told someone. And people like you don't make it any easier! He can't help who he is!"
Both Daanin and Bruno stared at the ground, still silent. Jason, however, persisted. "An' how would you know? What're you, a fuckin' queer?"
Kevin's face was a picture of anger, though he tried to keep control. "And if I was what then?!"
This brought looks from the other two. Jason continued to stare at him. Silence hung in the air, weighing hearts heavily. Finally Jason began to leave. "Whatever. Who fuckin' needs you losers." He kept walking.
Kevin turned sharply in the direction Mael had walked off in. He took his leave also. Daanin turned his head to Bruno. "Well, what now?"
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Mael continued to weep uncontrollably. What Jason had said continued to echo in his mind along with previous depressing memories. He'd lost so many friends to that secret of his. He had to tell, he had no choice. Each day it haunted him, wracking his thoughts, a splinter in his mind. Every day that secret plagued him. Why couldn't people be more accepting? Understand and still shake hands. He made the mistake of telling again, only a few days ago. He hit on some weasel bastard who went and told everyone. Now Mael really felt bad. ?Everyone.' It continued to play in his mind. Then more terrible memories swamped his head and he sunk deeper into depression.
His room, though the same as any dorm room in Rawnsfield, was in tatters. He'd slashed up his bed and curtains with his sharp claws. Binders and books lay strewn about the floor along with loose papers. He threw up in his shower and toilet. Hurricane Mael had certainly brought down the thunder. He continued staining his pillow with a salty river of tears for a few more minutes, when there was a knock at the door. He didn't answer. More knocks sounded in Mael's ears, this time louder. Still he gave no answer. Finally the knocking subsided and he could hear heavy footsteps retreating. ?BANG, BANG, BANG!' There was a heavy pounding at the door and a voice called in. "Mael, hey mate are you in there?!"
He recognized the voice in an instant. It was that otter. The one hanging around with that squirrel. His mind said: ?No, stay here. Let him go back to his asshole friends!' But his heart said: ?Let him in. Please. Please...' He waited only a moment until getting up and walking to the door. He opened it slowly and peeked half his head through the door. He saw the otter's kind face. Mael stared for a moment more, then opened the door. He wanted to say something, anything, but nothing came from his muzzle except a chocked sob. Kevin grabbed him firmly and embraced him, shedding a few of his own tears. "It's alright, it's good." He continued soothingly. "Are you okay?"
Mael could only nod slowly. Kevin continued rubbing his back. "I'm so sorry for what Jason said. I can't believe he'd say something like that. I should have said something sooner-"
"No," the tear stained wolf sobbed, "you did... what you could. It isn't your fault." As Kevin began to pull back, Mael held him closer. Caught in a loving embrace that he wanted to last forever. All Kevin could do was just accept ? ?accept it!' ? accept the wolf's ? ?hot body, oohh, look at that chest!' ? embrace. His head was swimming. Dreams played in his mind, fantasies. He wanted Mael, he could feel it deep inside. ?No, I slept with so many females ? and never felt like this ? there's no way I could be...' Finally their chests parted, yet him and Mael kept a firm hold on the hands. The otter felt himself go red. He tried to hide his blush but failed miserably. He wanted to look away, but couldn't. He was drawn into a mystical stare. They continued to devour each other's eyes silently. Both felt a strange tingly feeling. ?But it doesn't happen this way in real life.'
They began to pull closer, slowly gaining inch by inch. Their muzzles began to come together. Like magnets neither could have pulled back, but then, neither wanted to. Mael cocked his head to the side as his tongue entered Kevin's mouth. They continued to kiss passionately, tongues darting from mouth to mouth. They pulled their bodies together, as close as possible. Mael could feel the otter's smooth, long fur on his own chest. He'd been waiting for this. This day, this one day, he had waited for years. They continued to kiss, leaving no quarter.
Finally, Kevin laid Mael on the bed and slowly got down. He felt the wolf's sheath slowly, caressing it gently. His dream had started up once more. But instead of falling through, he felt as secure as ever. Mael's penis began to rise, and Kevin continued, his own member growing. When he was sure Mael was fully grown, he began. He started with a teasing lick on the tip. The wolf let out a small yip. He continued teasing, then slowly lowered his muzzle, devouring Mael's wolfhood. Mael gave a small grunt as Kevin continued to slide his mouth up and down. Kevin continued sliding for another minute.
Mael tried desprately to keep control, but he could feel the sensation in his balls. He would cum soon. He grasped the bed, firmly taking hold. Then suddenly Mael could hold it no longer and came straight into the otter's mouth. Kevin was overwhelmed, this being his first time, but he tried to swallow it down. The wolf continued to groan as he let loose his seed into Kevin's mouth. Then the pleasure ebbed and sank away. He grabbed Kevin's head and lifted him. Then Mael turned them around so Kevin's back was facing the bed. He slowly laid Kevin on the bed and began to lower his muzzle onto the otter's impressively, full grown dick, already coated with precum. As he started to slide, using his tongue to probe every available area.
Kevin had never felt this before. The sensations were overwhelming. He also grabbed a firm hold of the bed. His tail slapped the floor as he restrained himself from humping into Mael's mouth. The wolf continued sucking and probing until Kevin moaned dramatically. His cum filled Mael's mouth, but he drank it all down. The otter let out a shiver, never had he felt anything like that. As he lay there, stunned, Mael began massaging Kevin's tailhole. This startled Kevin but he couldn't do anything. He continued to lay there. Mael however, felt the contraction of Kevin's asshole and crooned out to him softly; "Trust me." He had fit another finger and continued to massage gently. Finally, after another finger, he got up.
Mael put his paws on Kevin's hip. "Relax." He said as he slowly pushed a bit of himself in. Kevin felt it instantly, pain. But then he felt the pleasure begin to build inside him. Mael continued pushing in and out. Each time, he allowed a bit more of himself into the otter's virgin hole. Kevin began to feel it heavily. His member stiffly hardened one more, and Mael took total advantage. He grabbed Kevin's dick and began rubbing. Kevin let out a grunt. Now this was new. He certainly had never felt anything like this. The passion grew as his wolf lover continued. This was what he had been waiting for, this was who he truly was.
Mael continued to thrust in and out, increasing the speed as Kevin got used to it. There was no more pain, only a sweet fulfilling sensation he had never felt for another. Mael began to feel low on energy. Still he continued, almost hitting his climax. Kevin also felt the pressure rising and groaned. The wolf took harder hold and launched into a passionate kiss. As Kevin took in Mael's tongue, swift heat filled his insides. A warm, smooth liquid flowed into him as Mael suppressed a howl. The sensation of warm growing inside the otter was too much and he let go, allowing cum to shoot out his member and allowed Mael to stifle his own moan. Mael lay down on the bed, still embedded with his otter love beside him. The wolf began nuzzling his partner's ear softly and they fell asleep together. Fulfilled.
Well? What say you? If you like it, or have a problem with it, email me at [email protected] Sorry if there wasn't enough yiff for you, but this is my 'first time' ;). Was it good for you too? I hope I get to writing more for a series.