By The Pool
A/N: I wrote this late night, being really tired and all. Not even on paper, just had an urge to write something. Influenced by a real experience, but if you are wondering no it never got that far, despite how much I wish it were so. Names have been changed to protect the identity of the culprit.
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By The Pool
I was lying out by the pool, like usual. The sun was high in the blue sky, not a cloud within sight so I could see the might of the planes in their flight. Funny, I didn't mean for that to rhyme. Anyway, you get the picture right? I guess at the time I was eight or so, just a peculiarly small kit. Never knew how I ended up that way but I always resented it. No matter where I went the older kids would pick on me. Enough of that, though, I was talking about the turning point in my life.
Like usual I was laying out by the pool in my backyard. It was shaped kind of like a bean, but more likely resembled an internal organ of some sort. Either way, the shallow end was five feet deep and the deep end was ten, plus there was a Jacuzzi attached to it, all of it surrounded by an outline of brick and concrete.
"Hey Krieg, can I go swimming?" My next door neighbor called out from behind the wood fence.
"Sure," I said. Dan, a raccoon two years older than me, uses the pool all the time. Ever since we moved in he had always come over during the summer whenever he pleased, so I was a little confused when he asked. Probably his parents ragged on him again. While I lay back on the lawn chair to gather up the heat of the sun I closed my eyes to try and take a nap. There was splashing in the background as Dan dove into the pool and began to swim.
I was restless after only a couple minutes of listening to Dan swim, so I sat up to watch him. Since I was still a kit I really did not notice how cute he really was. Slightly chubby cheeks, a thin, lean body just beginning to develop, fur in need of a good grooming but his curly hair was something to admire. It wasn't the type of curly hair that was simply ugly locks over and over again, but more like the subtle, soft curls that seemed to be natural and actually matched his face.
I decided to slip on into the pool as well, but I had yet to figure out that diving in was the best way to get use to the water. Eventually I got up to my hips sitting down on the stairs, then shook my head and went over to the spa. The cold has always bothered me, which is why I try to avoid swimming, especially at the beach.
The spa was a lot better, a lot warmer than bath water, making my skin tingle but not hot enough to scald. It wasn't too much later than Dan joined me. He and I weren't the best of friends, but when there was nobody else around we would play together out of shear boredom.
"Hey Krieg, wanna play a game?" He asked. I thought he was going to invite me over to his place to play video-games or possibly gather the other kids to play hide-n-seek or street hockey, more likely street hockey since we usually played hide-n-seek in the dark of night or pitch-black of his room. Now THAT had lead to some pretty interesting nights with a few broken items and a few bruises. It was all fun, though.
"Sure, what game?" I asked anxiously, just wanting to do something with the neighbor. Secretly I admired my neighbors, they had a lot of stuff, a lot of money, and they simply were active. Without them I would probably almost never go outside.
"Truth-or-Dare," He stated
"Alright. Who goes first?"
"I'll go. Truth or dare?"
"Dare," It was a habit of mine. We played these games a lot when we were alone. Usually he doesn't do anything drastic, but it is odd enough that even I end up laughing during some of them.
"Alright. Go and stuff four pieces of bread in your mouth, but don't chew until you come back out here." The gullibility of youth led me inside to steel the bread from the walk-in pantry, stuff it into my muzzle and come back out. My parents, deny it as they might, actually did leave me home alone every once in a while. It was usually when they needed to take my brother somewhere.
After settling back into the spa I began to chew the bread a bit. I didn't notice that Dan was rubbing himself a little. A few more chews and I was able to swallow the bread.
"Truth or dare?" I asked.
"Dare," Of course. This time I had an idea, a dare I thought he couldn't do. It made me grin a little.
"Run around on the lawn naked," I almost whispered, but made sure it was loud enough for him to hear. He palled a little at first, but then nodded a bit and, to my surprise, slipped out of his shorts and ran to one side of the backyard lawn. On his way back I saw his slightly erect yet still small cock bouncing a bit from the running, which caused me to giggle a bit.
"Your turn. I dare you to do the same," It always ended up like that. Both of us simply pick dare all the time, so usually after the first couple times we simply dared one another. This game, though, was getting a bit different than the others.
"Alright," I said, and without hesitation did the same. When I got back I slipped into the water, and wanted to get my shorts on but noticed he hadn't put his on. Since I wanted to be just like him I decided against my better instinct and left my shorts off, which were floating next to his in the pool.
"Okay Dan, I dare you to do it again, this time slowly though!" I grinned. He nodded and slipped on out of the water again, and walked the same route slowly. This time I got to see a good deal of him, his little cock pushed completely out of his sheathe and pressing against his stomach. On his way back, though, he picked up both our towels.
"Lets play inside."
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It took a couple minutes but we were able to snag our trunks and toss them into the bath tub upstairs, and after that we dried our fur out completely using the towels. I was waiting for him to finish drying off by sitting on my bed and watching. My own little cock was starting to poke out, since I had never been around anybody else naked and just the thought alone got me anxious and excited. He finished drying out his fur and sat on the bed with me.
"Okay Krieg, I don't think my brothers would like this game so lets not tell them, okay?" I nodded, and knew not to invite them to our games even though I thought it would be more fun with Dan's two brothers as well.
"Whose turn is it?" I asked.
"Mine. Lets see here," he pondered for a second. Then he smiled, "Lick all over my chest." I thought it weird that he would dare me to do that, but it seemed mostly harmless and so I leaned over and began to lick his chest, starting at one of his nipples and leaving a trail of saliva across his chest.
It was obvious he was enjoying it, even then I could tell from his quivering breaths. I was excited; I wanted to feel good too!
"My turn!" I said "Now lick my chest and my belly!" Which he did. He took time and suckled my nipples a little, which felt real good and I wanted him to stay. After suckling each nipple he ran his tongue all along my chest, and then down to my belly. I was panting slightly from this, starting to really enjoy the game.
"Okay, I dare you to start at my belly, lick up my chest, then my neck and cheek." With a soft giggle I did, letting my tongue swirl around his belly button at first, then matching what he did to me on my way up, suckling each one of his nipples lightly. After the second one I licked up his neck a little and then up his cheek, where I stopped.
"Do the same to me, and go back down!" He did, licking up my tummy, suckling my nipples, up to my cheek and back down, repeating the process in reverse.
"Now I dare you to put my dick in your mouth," Now under any other circumstance I would have yipped and refused. For some odd reason, though, I was perfectly okay with it, and so I leaned over and took his little erect penis into my muzzle. It tasted weird, not like licking fur but the actual taste of soft, moist flesh. I suckled on his entire four inches for a little bit, looking up and feeling happy that I was making him feel good. Then I wanted to feel it myself.
"Okay, your turn! Suck my dick and try and put my balls in your mouth too!" He looked slightly disgusted for a moment, but he giggled a bit, which caused me to giggle as well. It didn't take long for him to slight his muzzle around my two inches. A small gasp fell from my mouth at how good it felt.
He suckled longer than I did, but he was also able to fit both my small balls into his mouth as well, which caused me to gasp again and moan a little. I whimpered a little when he pulled back. When he looked up he had a determined look on his face.
"Turn around and don't complain," I wanted to protest, but he did dare and so, with a little pout, I turned to face away from him. He pushed me down onto my hands and lifted my tail. My head started to race with ideas of what he might be doing, and I tried to pull my tail down but he being stronger meant he could hold it up.
Then I felt his tongue against my tailhole. I leaned forward onto my head, looking back between my legs and watched him lap at my pucker. It felt really good, and I started to get a weird feeling in my belly because of it. The longer he lapped the funnier my belly felt. His face drew away from my pucker and I thought I was going to do the same to him, but I felt the pressure of his hand on my back which wouldn't let me up.
I whimpered a little as I watched him take his dick and made it disappear behind me. In the privacy of the bathroom every once in a while I would imagine a snake of some sort hypnotizing me and making me press my fingers into my butt, and I never thought anything of it. It just felt good. There was the same feeling right then when I felt his cock pressing into me.
It was bigger than my usual two fingers, and went in deeper. I began to feel really good, happy that someone finally was able to reach some spots I wanted to reach but never could. He simply felt so big in me. Shortly after he hilted me he began to pull out, and I thought it was over until he pushed back into me. Then again. And again.
The bed started to rock a little, and the funny feeling in my stomach was starting to feel really good as it grew more intense. I was in heaven, the small cock in my tailhole making me whimper in pleasure as he continued to rock into me. After what seemed a long time that I never wanted to stop, the feeling in my belly erupted.
"Dan... I gotta pee..."
"Just a second... just a little longer..." He said while rocking into me more. The need to pee was starting to get unbearable, and I want to tell Dan to stop so I could go to the restroom. There was a sudden feeling in my tailhole, something warm filling me up as Dan gasped and thrust more. I couldn't hold the pee in any longer, and so I tried to let it out but nothing went. Suddenly I was filed with intense pleasure and it felt like I was letting out my pee, but I didn't hear it and didn't feel anything wet.
I felt tired and good all over, and when I opened my eyes I could see a small stream of something clear and gooey coming out of the tip of my small cock. Panic started to fill me and I felt like I was on the edge of crying.
"Dan! What's that coming out of my dick!" Dan, exhausted and panting, pulled out of my tailhole and looked under me. Instead of answering me he simply took my dick into his mouth and suckled hard, pulling the rest of the goop from my dick. I started to cry a little.
"Hey hey! Krieg, shhh! It's okay, just calm down!" Dan said, trying to comfort me as best he could. I was shivering and hiccupping a little but I managed to hold in my crying a little, "Krieg, this is perfectly normal, okay? Just don't tell anybody about it. They will think you are weird and won't like you. This is just a game between us, okay?"
I nodded a bit. Like I said earlier, this was a turning point in my life. We played the game a few more times before my parents divorced and moved away, but it was one of the factors in my life that brought me to realize that I was gay. I would never have it any other way.