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The anxiety and desire in the school was affecting the atmosphere greatly. Feet were tapping impatiently and paws were practically slamming on desks as people watched the clocks in every classroom. "One minute," I muttered to myself as I stared at the clock.

I watched it, just as anxious as everyone else, before finally, it hit the ten second mark. "Ten," the countdown started, "nine." One by one the numbers fell until finally, the bell rang, and a unanimous cheer rose from just about every student in the school.

I jumped up and practically ran through the hallways until I saw Nathan, tackling him up against a locker and kissing him furiously on the lips. His eyes widened at being slammed into the locker but they quickly closed as he wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist. "Summer break!" I growled into his ear with a grin, "Three months of you bending over for me..." I said teasingly, grinding my hips against him for a second before letting him down.

He blushed furiously but smiled up at me anyways, his tail flicking around behind him as he grasped my paw tightly and started to walk ahead of me, skipping with a grin. "Yep!" he said happily, trying to pull my arm in front of me in a gesture that I had come to known as him wanting to be spun, which I did, spinning him in a circle.

He giggled happily as I spun him before finally skipping out the door. "My dad is here to pick me up," he said with a smile, his tail flicking around behind him again, but this time it seemed more of a nervous gesture. "Our moms are out getting tickets for our trip to Florida, but.. there's something I wanted to show you." He said with a smile.

I raised my eyebrow for a second before shrugging and smiling, "Alright sweetheart.... Now here's the real question," I said with a grin, searching for his father, "Is your dad driving his car? Because I still haven't seen it."

Just then, his dad pulled up in front of the school, the red Corvette's engine revving a bit as he lowered his sunglasses and winked. "Come on guys, we don't have all day!" he said. I grinned and walked forward, looking into the car.

"How are Nathan and I both supposed to fit?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

He shrugged and corrected his mirror a bit before unlocking the door, "Nathan can sit in your lap." He said.

I shrugged and got in, waiting for Nathan to crawl into my lap before shutting the door behind me and hugging him tight before buckling us in. "Alright," I said with a grin, "Ready." I was also going to add, but before I could even open my mouth his father had slammed on the gas pedal and the car had rocketed forward.

Nathan squeaked and turned his head to bury it into my shoulder and I chuckled, "What? Afraid of your dad's driving?" I asked teasingly, kissing his cheek and smiling. Considering how small the town was, it didn't take long before we had pulled into the driveway of Nathan's home.

He shook his head when his father finally stopped driving and stumbled out of the car, "No, I just hate being in the front seat when he does it! In the van its ok because there is a cushioned seat and an airbag inbetween me and the windshield, but in HIS car there's just the airbag!"

I just chuckled a bit and slapped him on the rump as I followed him up the main steps to his front door. "What did you want to show me you goof?"

He blushed a bit and ran upstairs, "Just wait right there and I'll be right back down!"

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the door, waiting patiently. His father came in a moment later and chuckled, "He bought an entire new wardrobe this weekend." He said with a wink.

I groaned softly and said, "Am I about to be put through a fashion show?"

He shook his head and grinned, sitting down in a chair that always sat next to the door, "You'll see."

I waited patiently, my foot tapping on the floor a bit as I watched the stairs and when he finally reappeared, I blinked twice. At the top of the stairs, he stood in a white skirt that went down to his knees and a light green t-shirt that dropped only an inch past his waistband. I tilted my head to the side a bit as he walked down the stairs and I could see he was chewing his lip.

"How do I look?" he asked me hesitantly, his face red from blushing.

I was dumbfounded. I just looked him up and down and chewed on my lip for a second. I couldn't decide if I liked it or not... but It was decided for me when he let out a soft whimper and said, "I'll go change..." and he turned to dash up the stairs.

I caught him before he got to the first step and said, "Hey sweetheart, hey." I hugged him tightly to me and said, "You're always the most beautiful fox, no matter what you wear. If this is what you want to wear... then do it. You're beautiful either way."

He blushed a bit and wiped his eyes on his arm and said, "Really?"

I smiled and nodded my head, "Really... now..." I started to lead him upstairs, smiling as I walked him to his room. When we got there, I closed the door and knelt down, "Let's see what you're hiding under the skirt!" I said with a grin, pulling it up to reveal a pair of pink panties. "Sexy," I told him teasingly, leaning in and nuzzling his crotch.

He let out a soft little moan and when I looked at him, his face was even redder than before. "You smell delightful too," I said as he led him to his bed, turning him around and bending him over it. "Three months of bending over for me..." I whispered into his ear, "Let's start now, eh?" I said as I pulled his panties to the side, kneeling down and pushing his skirt up before leaning forwards and licking his tail hole, "Though we'll have to do it without your collar for now..."

He let out a soft little meep as I licked his tail hole then moaned as I did it again, applying some pressure to it this time and getting a bit inside. "I see you cleaned yourself this morning..."I murmured to him, continuing to lick his tail hole, digging my tongue deeper with every go, making sure to drool on it as much as I could.

"Oh god Alan," Nathan moaned back at me, clutching at the sheets as he spread his legs wider, "That feels so good..."

I chuckled and stood up, unbuttoning and unzipping my pants, letting them fall around my ankles before tugging my stiff cock out of my boxers. I leaned over him and started to lick at his face, guiding my cock to his tail hole. I pressed my tip against him and gave his cheek a rather rough lick and then whispered, "Are you ready, slut?"

He meeped as I called him a slut and he blushed furiously, "Y-yea, I'm ready!" he said.

I smiled and started to press into him, my eyes closing as, slowly but surely, my cock spread him open. "Oh god Nathan," I whispered as my first inch slid into him easily, his tail hole being loose from how often I had my fun with him. "You feel so good..." I panted into his ear as I continued to push in, not stopping at all as I would have done months before.

When my hips met his rump I couldn't help but grin and close my eyes, grinding into him a bit teasingly before nipping him on the ear, "Who's my pretty little girl?" I said softly into his ear.

He blushed furiously and squirmed more on my cock, his tail hole clenching as he said, "Me."

"That's right," I said, pulling out about an inch and then humping right back in. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy the feel of him around me, thrusting into him harder and harder as I got used to it, the rhythm slowly forming as my cock spread his tail hole, the steady stream of pre leaking into him making each thrust easier.

Nathan's paws were in a death grip on the sheets, his eyes closed as he moaned a bit, his cock hard and throbbing in the front of his panties where my paw rested. I moved both of my paws and stood up straight, gripping him from the hips so that I could get the full power of my thrust into it, yanking him back to increase the power.

With my new rhythm, every thrust caused him to squeak, each squeak followed by a soft moan of pleasure. As I continued my thrusting, my knot slowly began to grow, pushing against his tail hole and spreading him out a little bit more each time. "Oh god Alan.. tie me!" he squealed out, pressing his rump back against me hard and I just chuckled, reaching beneath him and gripping his cock hard in my paw. "Not now..." I whispered as I stroked him fast, listening to his moans and waiting for him to cum. "Maybe tonight..." I said, giving him one last thrust.

He squealed loudly and came hard into his panties, his cum staining the pink fabric and the spasms that were sent through his tail hole pushed me over the edge, my cock throbbing and shooting my cum into his tail hole, my eyes closing as I moaned, enjoying the sensations of his tail hole squeezing down on me.

I lay on top of him, panting and squirming as we both rode out our orgasms. When we were both finished I tugged myself out of him and lay on the bed next to him, panting softly as I pulled him onto my chest and kissed him roughly. "I love you..." I said.

"I love you too..." Nathan said, just as there was a knock at the door. Nathan's dad opened it hesitantly and looked at us briefly before turning his head away. Before he did though, I saw the tears on his face. "Boys.." he said softly, "Something's happened... get cleaned up. We have to go to the hospital."

Nathan and I looked at each other, before we sprang into action.

**

Two hours later I sat in the waiting room at the hospital, holding Nathan as he sobbed into my chest. I closed my eyes and held back tears as I held him tightly, my paw stroking down his back as I looked at the door that hid my mother, who was in critical condition. That was more than what I could say for Nathan's mother.

They had been on their way from buying tickets and supplies for our trip to Florida when a Semi truck with a driver that had fallen asleep had slammed into their car... Nathan's mother didn't make it. Mine was in critical condition.

Ever since we had made it to the hospital, Nathan had been sobbing, and I had been holding him in my arms, squeezing him as tightly to my chest as I could, and in return, Nathan's father, who was also bawling his eyes out, was hugging both of us.

Travis was sitting not far away with Steven in his lap, both of them staring at the my mother's door intently. They, unlike me, were only a part of one party of the crash, and they were the lucky side of it.

**

A month and a half later, we stood outside Nathan's house, watching as everything was packed into the back of a moving truck. Nathan was standing next to me, looking at his feet and dressed in his girl clothing. I wrapped my arm around him and pulled him against me, closing my eyes and kissing him softly. "At least we're moving together sweetheart..." I said to him, my paw rubbing up and down his arm.

"I know," He said with a sniff, "I just wish we didn't have to move."

"I'm sorry babe," I said, "But my mom is being transferred so she can work closer to home and your dad..." I said hesitantly, "Your dad doesn't want to live in a house with so many memories."

That made Nathan start crying again and I pulled him to my chest again, always prepared for the tears now that the slightest remark about his mother made him cry. I couldn't help but enjoy the closeness even though he was so sad. "There there..." I told him softly as I held him so tightly, "There there... everything is going to be alright."

I almost started crying again too as I held him, seeing and hearing him in so much pain causing a throbbing in my chest that made me want to curl up and do nothing but hug him. As I held him, the last of his and his father's possessions were loaded into the moving truck and it was closed up.

His father exited the house and looked at it one last time before looking at me. "Come on boys," he said softly, his tone one that he had picked up right after the death of his wife, "It's time to go." He added, heading to the van. He had sold his Corvette... and had refused to drive or ride in anything but the van since.

I wiped Nathan's eyes on my sleeve and led him to the van, crawling into the very back seat with him where I could lay down and hold him tight. He sat up just long enough to get one last look of the house as we drove away, before he buried his face in my chest, and started to cry.

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