Conclusion: pain.
Groaning, he shook the fox gently, and then again, more firmly this time getting a faint response, the fox was very tired. "Awww piss." Just after getting somewhere with Grey, he had managed to get himself 'laid' by yet another yiffed up male fox. "Wake up please matey-boy." he said musically, pity he didn't feel musical. "oh bugger, looks like ah'll have to try the bloody direct approach." he sighed, and took in a deep breath, "WAKE UP YE BLOODY GREAT POOF!" The fox snapped awake and looked him over. "Morning to you too." sighed the anonymous fox, who clearly wasn't suffering from a hangover. Jez groaned and rubbed his eyes. "Well howay then! Why the bloody buggery did you feel the need to take advantage of a drunk and helpless ferret?" The fox grinned at the accusation and replied slyly. "Because you're so damn cute, with that geordie accent and your gothy gear. I just had to have a go." Jez shook his head, hoping somehow to shake off the headache, and regretted it instantly. "SERIOUSLY YE BASTARD!" he shouted. The fox got up off him and the bed, standing up in all his slender glory. "Through a chain of odd events, my mate became female, and though this is temporary, until some bastard fixes it, I have needs to fill. OK?" the fox explained, in a very sincere tone. Jez simply nodded, he hadn't the will nor words to ay anything. Pulling the nearest sheets over his head, he let the fox dress undisturbed.
* * *
Grey and Jiffy were walking back to the house quietly, arm in arm. Though Jiffy was holding Grey's arm perhaps too tightly, he said nothing. There was far worse that could have come of this. He wasn't too sure about going home though, odds were, Jez was there. That was bad, both because of present company's attitudes, and because of the large, splintering, rotten, teak steak that such a meeting would ram metaphorically speaking, into Grey's presently overburdened heart. The sky was grey in most places, but at least it was clearing. It would be sunny soon, warm again. Grey only hoped that he would feel as brightened. He sighed, "Should we at least go somewhere else?" he asked carefully, he didn't want to bring Jez up, perhaps she had forgotten him for the blissful time being. "Where is there to go?" she replied calmly, in a very relaxed tone. perhaps she was just happy to have gotten him back. He considered carefully, there wasn't really anywhere to go. Well, except maybe college, but that hardly seemed right, but weighed up with Jez. He sighed again and said it, "Perhaps, just perhaps, we should actually go into college today." "Ahhhh yes." She replied, a particular tone in her voice. "haven't been there for a while have we?" That sounded fine if only Grey didn't recognise the tone, he shook his head. "We're finding a quiet spot aren't we?" he said, and she grinned and nodded he groaned, "can't think of anything else you'd rather do?" As a reply, she grabbed him and threw him against the wall, then leaping against him with a sudden and deep kiss, he surrendered quickly and let himself be drawn in. She stroked his forehead softly. After a while she released him and drew away slowly, he gazed into her eyes, finding an abyss there he could fall into for days. She was staring right back. He could feel his breath shallowing and time seemed to slow to a stop, his heart was running a marathon. "I love you." he said in a breath, nearly silently, but she picked it up, and kissed him again. Her hands moving down to hold his hips. They stayed as thus for another few minutes. Eventually she let him go and spoke, "Let's go and find a quiet spot."
* * *
Jez opened the cupboard and grabbed a packet of flour noodles, sticking them on the bench he turned on the hob, and began to look for a pan. Noodles were hardly the height of culinary evolution, but they were on hand. That fox had left, blowing a kiss. Which really pissed him off, but never mind. As he cluttered around under the bench he simultaneously looked for a fork on the bench. His hand contacted the heating metal hob and he jumped, bashing his head off the bench. "I AM NOT HAVING A GOOD DAY!"
* * *
After a short wander they walked into the college and Jiffy located the first small dark store room they could find, smiling as she opened the door and ceremoniously threw him into the dark room, closing the door as she leapt opon him. Quickly they undressed themselves, and used the discarded clothes to jam the door at the bottom. As they sat naked, Jiffy murred softly then grabbed him, pulling herself on top of him. As she fondled his erection and balls she covered him with kisses instead of bites. Grey sighed, lying back against a pile of boxes. She stopped kissing him. grabbed his cock with both hands and impaled herself onto him, letting go and grabbing him below the armpits. moaning softly, she leant forward and bit into his chest, instantly drawing blood. He squeaked loudly as the surrounding fur became damp with blood. As she began to ride herself up and down rhythmically on his cock he moaned, half in pleasure, half in pain. As he felt his cock being ridden back and forth in the sweet vixen cunt, driving him mad as she used him he felt himself bleeding, and felt the stinging of the wound as she sucked at it, teeth still embedded. She moaned loudly and squeezed hard, causing him to gasp. another few reciprocations and she bit harder. He began to squeek loudly with every hump, feeling a tide rise up to claim him. She flung her head back and yelled out aloud, he quickly joined her, her painfully tightening muscles finishing him off. He camed into her harder than ever before. The heat was unbearable, the pleasure overwhelming, he yelled out again and she gasped in little breaths as he cummed once again into her. They laid together, holding each other tightly, both swimming in the hormonal scents of the other, their hot bodies wrapped together. She was panting hard, he was drifting off to sleep in her tough grip. Jiffy gave a little laugh and smiling, she said, "Think someone might have heard us?" And they laughed together.
* * *
Jez cried to himself. With feeling sorry for himself, for his hangover, for the fox, because he didn't have Grey, and because he felt like crying, He laid alone. sprawled across the couch, eating his noodles and watching the diabolical television. God, the headache was awful. The telly was almost as bad, the absence of Grey, the worst. Where was he? What was going on in his head? Suddenly, he sneezed violently, and realised through the fog of tears, that he physically felt worse than he should. He groaned, "Awww, not a fucking cold, man!" Then he looked at his noodles, and sighed. he put the bowl on the carpet, laid back, and covered his head with a cusion.
* * *
They had snuck out of college just as easily, but Grey couldn't help but wince at the pain in his chest. The bite was quite deep. "Jiff', I think I'd better be at the hospital, I think I'd better be there quickly." he said, the bleeding hadn't stopped, it was starting to soak through his t-shirt. She looked at the blood and stared, like she didn't know why the blood was there. It seemed to come to her and her muzzle hung open. panick audibly setting in she began to mutter, "I did that? Oh shit, Grey! I think we'd better go into college and find a phone! oh shit!" They turned around and walked back towards college, and attracted several stares as Grey began to stagger. the blood was spreading across his t-shirt and he began to breathe heavily. "Jiff?" Grey asked dazily, "is it just me or is it getting cold?" He fell forwards and she caught him. pulling her t-shirt, she gasped in shock as she realised, most of his thick front fur was soaked in his blood, and it had only been starting to spill onto his clothes. She began to cry. hugging him tightly for a minute, then picking him up, carrying him in her arms and running back towards the college. entering the lobby, she ran straight for the reception desk and began shouting at the attendant: "PLEASE! YOU GOTTA GET THE AMBULENCE! HE'S GOING INTO SHOCK!"
* * *
Jez threw the cusion aside as the wall-hung cheap vid-phone rang, and got up to drag himself across the room to answer it. cursing the machine, he pressed the 'answer' button and flinched as THAT male fox's face appeared on the screen. "Ho man! What dae yee want?" he spat irritably, "Is Grey or Jiffy there, or have you seen them at all?" the fox asked, sounding worried. "Naw," he replied, starting to worry, "why?" "There was a sighting of them together earlier today, but nothing else." Jez gasped, his mind mulling fearfully over the possibilities. "Well," the fox sighed, "there's a call on 'urgent' here. I'll let you know if anything comes up." The screen flicked off. Jez flung his hands over his eyes and sighed heavily, trying not to start crying again. He sniffled and gave up. A minute later the phone rang yet again. rubbing his nose, he answered. it was the fox again, a look of shock and worry on his face. "No, awww, no, It can't be." he muttered quietly. "I just got a call from the hospital. Grey is in there. he's pretty bad, in shock, on life support, and they don't have enough blood ready. Jiffy's there." the fox sighed, "Wait there a second and I'll pick you up." with that the screen flicked off again. Jez wailed out loud and sank to a heap on the floor, he couldn't take the pain anymore. He toke out the revolver in his bedroom drawer and put the barrel in his mouth. He pulled the trigger. Meanwhile in the hospital, Gray was losing his life, trying so hard to stand it, the world slowly came to a halt. He finally gave up on life, and he died right there.