A Story of Mike
a masterwolf story
oh and the usual warning to minors is apllied.
As an openly gay high schooler, Mike enjoyed a lot of fun in his short 18, but who is Mike? He is just your average anthro fox; with one clearly noticeable exception. A striking blue emo-flip of head-fur, it cascades into a contrasting white muzzle. Sorta how the sky is blue and the clouds are white, but in reverse. The fox-sox and foxgloves are an onyx looking color and that same black is tinged throughout his mid section. But enough about his fur, you don't even know how tall he is or his body type. 5'7'' toned but slender. Nuff said.
So why does this matter to the rest of the furs out in the world? It doesn't.... but maybe I should tell you guys a story about Mike huh? It all began about 2 years ago, and this fox was having the time of his life...
Well there was beer. And 16 year old furs who haven't experienced a hangover. So, naturally there was drinking.
Next there was a wolf. Brown fur with a lot of black mixed in. If you didn't know better he could pass as a German dog. He is also about 6'2'' and totally buff. Like really buff. Even in his wolfy-wolf-hood. +13 with 2.5 in girth. XD oh and straight as a ruler. His name was Manual. LOL
Furthermore, no fur was wearing clothes. Why would they when they don't get cold?
And they were in a some rich kid's parent's house at a party when the parents were gone and only the Japanese maid was in.
So as the night progressed, furs got more and more drunk. And things you think couldn't be anything but sober did get a little tipsy. No really. Five nuns, and two horny priests, (that I can't explain) were at that party. But these two, the wolf and the fox, remained sober.
So they eventually found each other. And when they both realized they were both sober, Mike began flirting and talking a little with Manual. Then Mike did something Manual did not see coming. He threw himself on top of the much larger canine and began kissing him passionately.
And Manual returned the kiss.
So they discretely slid out of the party and ditched their friends for a night to be alone. Yiff anyone? =O...........
So your probably shouting, "Mister Narrator how is a wolf that is as straight as a ruler returning a passionate kiss from a gay fox?"
Hey, I didn't say what kind of ruler. For all you know it could have been one of those bendy rulers. ;)
Oh and the morning after... no one remembered a thing, but there were five straight guys in bed each other. And one was wearing a flashlight costume. His name was Willy.
Fun party huh?
I was inspired today.