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Authors Comment:

I am beginning to like the author comment section... lets me connect to the reader :) Anyways, after a bit of editing, here is Part 2 of the Chosen story! Yaaaay! In the future there might be a Part 3 and sub stories but as of the moment, it is up in the air...

Anyways, i love the commentary that everyone has given and i have been listening, trying to respond to everyone that comments to my story! I love it when people read my writings... its so nice to have an audience! :D

Besides that though, I ENCOURAGE YOU to read Part 1 BEFORE Part 2 or lse you may be lost in the story line a bit... Part 2 is mainly a precurssor to Part 1, explaining quite a bit of things in it.... Anyways, i hope that you enjoy this story as much as i enjoyed writing it! :)

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Nate suddenly appeared in his room a split second later, rubbing his sore feet from the long trek. He grumbled some incomprehensible stuff and plopped himself upon his bed, a dark blue, similar to the walls of his room which contained everything a 15 year old boy would have; Band posters, sports posters, some comic books, some games, and other oddities throughout the room. It was normal, quaint, and not too unusual, until you got into the closet. He had one of those large walk in closets for some reason that stretched out like another room. It was quite useful for when he had company and they wanted another room.

Things were not always like this though for Nate. If you looked back about a year before, he was nobody... literally. He was some homeless child from the slums that had nothing and did what he could to survive, even if he had to steal. It was not that he enjoyed doing it; he hated it. It was just that that was the only way to survive out in the city as a homeless boy. Trust nobody, touch nobody, and survive.

Every single day he would go to a bakery and try to fish scraps out of the dumpster. Luckily the bakery would throw away a bunch of few day old muffins and donuts every week so he did have some food, when he could wrestle it away from the other starving people. He hated it so much but there wasn't anything he could do. What could he do? He couldn't go to an orphanage and certainly not the police. So he tried, day by day, to survive out there in the real world.

That is, until, he met that odd Human.

The guy was dressed in a white jacket and black shoes, pants, and shirt. He had slicked back black oily hair and a thin mouth that curled up in a crude smile, like it wasn't a part of him. He was thin and tall and reeked of a rich or sophisticated background. The man had a large black wood cane with gold bottom on it that he walked with, although his age obviously showed him to be perfectly fine walking. The odd thing about this man was the fact that he was talking to all the homeless people, asking them a lot of random questions and such. He would shake his head eventually and totally ignore the person, although giving them a $100 bill.

Nate at the time was observing him from behind a burn barrel, slightly crackling in the morning cold. He looked at Nate for a few minute and his smiled seemed genuine now. Nate just stared at him, about to ask him politely to leave him the hell be, when the man spoke. His voice was slightly wispy but seemed very knowledgeable which reminded Nate of an Owl he once knew. "So boy... What is your favorite color?"

Nate looked at the man for a few minutes, wondering if he was just playing with him at first. However, Nate hadn't thought about something like that in so long, he couldn't even give him an answer. His eyes widened a bit as he thought about it. It was so simple yet so hard to answer for Nate. The man smiled though and went on. "So, what's your favorite food?"

Again, Nate was astounded at his loss of the simple. He had a sole diet of whatever scraps he could find that he didn't even care about the taste or quality. Food was fuel and fuel was what was needed to survive. He didn't care if it tasted fine or not, it was all good to him.

The man smiled again though and asked his last question without Nate answering the other two. He crouched down now and put his arms on his thighs. "So, boy, what do you think of time?"

This one Nate scratched his head at and wondered about this man. Just who did he think he was? Nate sighed heavily and answered the man however. "Sir, honestly, I just live for the day. Tomorrow is just another day where I have to scrounge for any food I can find, not any specific kind, and I enjoy the whole palette of colors I see, not just one kind."

The strange man suddenly busted out laughing and smiled even broader. He deposited a small package in the young wolves lap and turned away, waving his hand at Nate. "Good luck kid. You hit the jackpot now."

Nate looked down at the package and inspected it. It was simple, about the size of a box of matches and was rectangular also. Nate eventually ripped open the package, revealing a small dark blue box. He opened the box them and inside was a small dark blue cylinder with a little button on top.. Nate cocked his head to the side and inspected it a bit. It didn't seem special yet there was some strange vibe coming from it, making Nate unnerved slightly at the instrument in front of him.

Nate could only shake his head though and chuckle. What good was this thing anyways? He rolled it around in his hands and thought about it for awhile, staring at it. Maybe it was a pen or something of the sort... Nate shrugged and decided to press the button.

All of a sudden...

Nothing happened. Nate was thoroughly disappointed, expecting there to be maybe a light inside it or maybe some cool new jackknife. But no, nothing had happened. With a disappointed sigh, he stuffed it in his pocket and got up, thinking about going to the bakery to see if there was something he could salvage from the dumpster...

Nate's heart suddenly skipped several beats as his eyes locked onto a man, literally a foot away from him, poised to shank him with a makeshift knife. Nate shouted in shock and shielded himself, unprepared for the blow he was about to receive. Oh shit I am going to die, I am going to dieeeeeeee... He thought about his horrible life and wished he could have done several things like go to Egypt and bang a girl and all sorts of stuff...

Then the young wolf realized something. The attacker didn't strike. His blow never hit. Nate's eyes were shut closed and he wondered why his attacker never hit him, but he didn't dare open his eyes. This man could be a crazed fool, wanting Nate to look at him so he could attack. But Nate thought about for a few seconds and decided to peek at the man.

The sight before him shocked him. The man was in exactly the same position as before, not moving a single centimeter. In fact, it didn't even look like he was breathing! Nate stared at the man in awe, backing up slowly just in case it was a trap. Then something stranger happened. The back of his head suddenly got wet and he touched it, his hand dipping into some liquid. He brought it around to his eyes and noticed it was yellow, not water like he expected it. He sniffed it and figured out that it was... cheese?

Nate looked behind him and gasped. There was a man, in mid motion, throwing up a small tray of cheese fries into the air, the cheese and fries floating in the air, defying gravity. Nate was stunned at the scene, rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn't sleeping. But indeed he wasn't. This was real. Time had in all essence stood still! An evil smile began to play on his lips as he thought of the many possibilities of his newfound gift from that odd man. It was time to test it out...

Immediately Nate turned around and quickly kicked the guy with the knife in the balls as hard as he could. Smiling, Nate moved a few feet and clicked the button again. As if a movie was unpaused, the world moved again and the would-be attacker suddenly moved as if being hit in the balls, sending him crying on the ground. The chips that were in the air fell all over the other guy and everything resumed as it once was. Nate smiled and clicked the button again. This is gonna be fun...

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Nate gulped as he looked at his first target and something he had wanted to do for a very long time. He looked at the 16 year old large breasted black cat female and smiled, although he was nervous. Time was standing still as she was sitting on a park bench, leaning backwards with her eyes closed, enjoying the sun, her hands on her knees which was covered by a sky blue skirt, her shirt a darker color blue, although just barely holding her cleavage. Nate couldn't help the erection popping up under his pants and walked over to the cat. It was odd, everything in standstill, but at the same time it was quiet; serene being a better word for it. Nate licked his lips though and smiled as he began to go to work. Soon after it he was done, it was going to get loud with her voice.

The wolf boy savored the moment when he lifted up her skirt, without resistance, and saw to his delight her pink panties covering her tender areas. Knowing that foreplay wasn't going to be need for all of this, he pulled her panties down, able to smell her moist scent stagnant in the air. Nate cocked an eyebrow and noticed it was quite wet. Now this cat is NAUGHTY... she must have been thinking about something nice before I got here...

Nate's imagination would have to wait though as he immediately delved into her pussy with his tongue, getting his first taste of a girls pussy... And indeed, it tasted AWESOME. He couldn't get enough of it, eventually using all of his tongue to lap up what he could of the pussy. His fingers were next, sending them deep inside of the girl, going as hard as he could into her folds. He then thought of an idea and it sent shivers up his spine, making him smile even more. He put her panties back on and hid behind a pillar, in view of her without anyone noticing him. He then pressed the button on his contraption and watched the show.

The cat girl was fine for a few seconds but after about 2 or three seconds fluids could be seen dripping from the bench as the cat's face screwed up in ecstasy. She was purring loudly and moaning slightly, pressing her hands to her pussy area, soon noticing it was soaked down there. She blushed horribly and was about to get up when Nate showed up nearby, winking at her. She blushed even more, since Nate had cleaned up and gotten new clothing with his Stopper as he liked to call the machine. Since when was a store going to miss one or two pieces of clothing, right?

Nate barred the way to the bathroom as the cat tried to head into there and looked at her in the eyes, smiling. "So, what's up beautiful?"

The cat simply flushed even more and screwed her hand around her skirt, hearing a few drips hit the ground below her. "Um... I gotta get to the bathroom... uh... please...?"

Nate the clicked the button in one of his hands and smiled, looking at her cute expression. The cats boobs were scrunched up before him as he looked at her and smiled. Without resistance, he opened up her shirt and pushed her bra below her boobs, letting them hang out of their pouches. They were so massive Nate couldn't even believe they were real until he grabbed one and sucked on the other. Oh yeah, they are real... He did that for a long time, experimenting with some things as his other hand delved into her pussy to finger her again.

Another click and time resumed after Nate returned to his position where he was looking at the cat. The cat girl looked nervously at Nate and was suddenly hit by another wave of pleasure throughout her body, forcing her onto her knees and grabbing at her soaked pussy in lustful pleasure. Her voice moaned out in sudden pleasure as Nate got down to her level and looked at the cat, looking worried.

"Hey, you all right?"

The cat girl could only blush and look at Nate until she finally leaned in and kissed him square on the mouth, much to Nate's surprise. She then leaned in close to his ear and whispered desperately, "Please... I need you to fuck me... I can't take it much longer..."

Nate could only smile and helped her up, bringing her to another bench where there was nobody around. He then placed her on his lap, letting her thighs feel his member sticking up at her. She moaned a bit, wanting it so badly but his hand had other ideas, letting them explore and search between her legs. The feline bit her lower lip and yelped a bit when his fingers finally touched her entrance, going slightly in. Nate smiled and pushed a finger in, making her moan slightly. "Mmmm... you really are horny, aren't you, uh..."

"Mia... ah... I'm Mia..." she groaned, pushing her hips into Nate's fingers. Nate chuckled a bit and kissed her neck, sending the fingers deeper into her, feeling her vagina tightening a bit around them. "Ugh god your fingers are magic... uh..." She moaned, shooting out another orgasm all over the place. Nate didn't mind though, but knew the cat girl wasn't done... she need to be filled. As Nate shifted, his erection fierce and out now, the girl smiled and widened her legs, moving her panties for the wolf to send his length in... and indeed, it was a length, about 8 inches.

A chuckle was all Nate did before he plunged his virgin dick inside the cats folds, making her yowl in lustful want. "I'm Nate..." the wolf said, starting to slowly fuck her after getting over the first entry of his life. It was weird at first, but he soon knew why it was so damn good! Hips rocking, Mia went to work on his dick, apparently not her first time... And with a body like this, I wouldn't be surprised... thought Jake, grunting a bit as he thrusted up into her.

Mia yowled out a bit, loving how his thick long dick was sent inside of her, her pussy milking it for what it was worth... which would be a lot. Her eyes fluttered a bit in sheer sexual bliss, her top body becoming more and more unresponsive as the ecstasy ran through her, Nate's huge dick sending pleasure throughout her body. One thing was certain though for her... she needed his dick, his thick, long, pounding dick to pleasure her.

Nate closed his eyes, feeling that sensation in his groin, knowing he was about to unleash his load. "Urgh... Mia... I... I'm gonna cum..." Mia gave no response other than a lustful look behind her at Nate, making Nate fuck her even harder than before. Mia was only able to give out a small yelp as it finally happened.

The seed jettisoned out of Nate's tip, his dick slamming deep into her thresholds, filling her up in only a few seconds. Nate's eyes were closed but he moaned a bit as he felt her pussy latch onto his dick one last time as she orgasmed, sending their fluid everywhere on the bench. Both relished in the ecstasy high they both got from reaching their peaks, letting the fluids mingle as each pumped their own out.

A couple minutes after they rested, relishing in their delight, Mia turned around and kissed Nate passionately, letting his length slip out of her folds. She held his face and kissed him many times, him returning the favor. After a bit of mouth and tongue, she got up, a bit wobbly in the legs while Nate sheathed his now-limp member into his pants. Jake's tail wagged slightly as he could smell her wild scent oozing out of her but she only winked, slowly tottering to the bathrooms. "I will be back Nate... for round two!" Nate could only chuckle, looking at the Stopper in his pocket. This could be the best thing in my life! he thought, smiling. However, when he looked down at his pants, he groaned. But first, I should probably get dry pants...