Hello, My Name is Jux.. Yiff Me.
#1 of Y.A.A.
This is a gift for Stars_and_Stripes
I chose her simply because I thought her fursona (http://www.yiffstar.com/?pid=65931) was so damn cute, I wanted to use her in a story. So with her permission granted, I whipped this story series up, hope you like it hun.
Legal whatnots: If you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal to view anything of a pornographic nature where you live you should leave this page immediately.
Cyrona belongs to me
Jux belongs to Stars_and_Stripes
Note: This story is set in an alternate timeline with 'Its...Educational?'. This Cyrona has not met Miss Aria the Doe.
Writers Note: This story contains No Yiff, but does discuss sexual activities.
The bell tolls loudly as the chorus of teenagers cheer in joy as the end of the day is signalled. Floods of teens burst forth of their classroom doors and spill out of the various exits of the college. All different shapes and sizes pass through the final gates as they make their way home.
Sitting in the library, tapping away on a keyboard, huffing in frustration as the halls quiet down. Growling under his breath as once again, he has to stay behind to catch up on work. The librarian patrols around, making sure no students are on websites that are not work related, which causes problems as FurreBook is usually coating this males screen. He feels a soft smack on the back of his head as he yelps in shock.
"AGAIN!.." Squeaks the female otter, aged, withered, but nonetheless an intimidating sight as it leers over you with a rolled up magazine.
"..How many times boy? Your in here to work! Not chit-chat with your friends over webpages and other things! Don't let me catch you again!" Ordered the magazine wielding wench as she waved it into his face.
"Sorry,it just makes it easier to work if I have a distraction every now and then." Defended the male
"Distractions? Hah, maybe if you weren't so 'distracted' you would have this work done and wouldn't be here in the first place!" She snapped again, before turning away to pace back to her desk.
"Furrebook.. bah! I was lucky if I even got to blink away from my studies, let alone focus on something 'distracting', spoilt kids." Lectured the femme as she walked away, leaving him growling quietly in frustration as his claws slowly slide out of his paw.. "Just..tempt me.. woman."
"What was that?" She span round, hearing something, but his reactions were quick enough, retracting and turning back to his screen.
"Nothing.. would you mind not distracting me? I have work to do." Grinned the student as she shot him an evil look.
Cyrona, the lovable rogue of his freshman year. With his jet black fur, tatty white stripes and his infamous messy mop of blue hair, you would usually overlook such a person if he passed you in the halls. He was a lithe canine, his thin frame complementing his unique shape, quoted as 'the hourglass to make the girls jealous'. His waist was spectacularly thin, curving in like most females, giving him the infamous figure sought after by many femme's, but achieved by him with such ease. His legs made up for it though, strong with trained muscles, evidence of his sports, its rare to see him without something strange on his person, be it rollerblades or a type of board. His arms, thin like bone, if it weren't for the black fur on them you would even think they were! He wore clothes that never fit, mainly to hide his shape, it was clear he didn't want the strange attention given to him in attraction to his shape. A white tanktop, covered with a large blue shirt, left unbuttoned as it usually trailed behind him as he ran somewhere. Tatty blue jeans, ripped off at the knee to create shorts that, if not for the belt, would simply drop off him. Almost hidden amongst his black fur sits a leather collar with a golden tag woven in, lettering scratched away beyond deciphering, signs of a previous experience. Looking like something dressed in the dark, he brushes his hair out of his eyes, for the third time that minute, to check himself over in the reflection on the computer screen. His soft green eyes going crossed as he chased his mouse around the screen, his near 'human style' nose bridge pressing hard against the glass as he groans, leaning against the screen in a dramatic 'I give up.'
Cy was always lucky, he could squeeze out of pretty much any situation with his wit, charm and confidence. A lot of people didn't like him for that, always handing in work late without a penalty, getting away murder when it comes to behaviour, even simply not showing up for lectures without an excuse. He squeezed out of them all. You wouldn't say he was a badly behaved cat.. but he is certainly no angel. Of course, this made him a few enemies, but luckily, made him more friends. Friends he could count on for help, company and support when he needed it. Yet here he was, sitting alone in front of a computer, tapping away trying to finish a piece of work for an assignment due in the next morning, this was a situation, his little trick couldn't get him out of.
Of course, wit, charm and confidence can only get you so far, so why can Cy get away with so much? He calls it 'The Gems'. Its his eyes, stare at them too long and almost anything he says, you'll believe. Its temporary, three days tops, but its enough to buy himself time with a late piece of work or convince someone not to drag him to the dean by his ear. But it only works if your mind is distracted and he has only 'tricked' you a few times before. He is still unsure how many times he can use his little trick on any one person, but his record is 5, so he tends not to push past 3 when it comes to people he may need to use it on again in the future.
So he bit the bullet, saving his third 'trick' for when he might need it, its only his fourth month in and he's already depleted it on at least half his lecturers. Darkness sets in as the lights flick on in the small library. "10 minutes." Announces the Otter as she begins her end of day ritual.
"7 already?" Groans the feline as he stares at the essay that wont write itself, no matter how hard he looks at it. He gives up early, being one of the last two leaving the area. Stepping out into the open air once again as he looked around the grounds, having never stood here and observed before, he took a moment to examine the university from a different view, turning around slowly as he simply passes his idle time. Which is when he noticed it, the brown corkboard, covered in leaflets, flyers and spreadsheets.
"We have a noticeboard?" He says aloud to himself, chuckling as he honestly never knew. Not suprising, this library was very small and hard to get to, so most simply crossed the grounds into the city to use the public one. He examined the different adverts, laughing at the dates, 2 years ago, 3 years ago, 5 years ago!
"Hah, this things probably older than me." Speaking allowed again as he flicks an aged spreadsheet with black and white photo's on it. The board was actually rather large, so for some reason he took it upon himself to examine the whole thing. He lived on the campus with no rush, nor desire, to get back to his room in the near future, so once again he found himself something to occupy his time. He reached the far end, when something bright caught his eye. Luminous yellow paper, with very little text on it, held in place by the only tack with no rust on it. He read it.. then read it again. Eyes widened as he mouthed the letters, Y.A.A. With a glance at his watch, he thought to himself. 'There's nothing wrong with going.. its just a bit of fun.. i'm helping them.. really.. just because I get help doesn't make it wrong right?'. He grinned before turning off and heading away towards the campus, aiming for room E26, for Yiff Addicts Anonymous.
Whilst stealthily walking through the empty halls of the Arts block, he felt uneasy to the emptiness of the usually packed hallways. If it wasn't for his intentions, he probably would have turned back. He stopped at E25, cautious of walking up to the next door, wondering what he would expect inside.He looked at his watch ticking away, 5 minutes until the meeting.. good.. lateness would draw unwanted attention. With a deep breath he took the final step to the door beside it. On a small post-it note, just under the door label of E26, read the three letters of Y.A.A. Breathing out, he grabbed the handle and stepped in.
The group inside shocked him, as he shocked them. Various faces and ages sat in a ring of chairs in the middle of the small room, whilst a few more who were busy enjoying the refreshments at the back of the room failed to notice him come in. The only person with their back to him, turned as everyone else's attention focused on the new entry.
"A new face!" Exclaimed a very young looking rabbit as she stood up to greet him. She walked half the distance between them before leaning forward and extending her hand.
"Well don't be shy, come on in. I'm Lila, I run the meetings here, nice to have a new face."
Cyrona examined the room, recognising a few people, and not wanting to see many. The boy from his calculi lessons, tucked away in the right corner, a substitute teacher he once had for a lesson at the start of the year and a girl who he never spoke to who popped up in almost every of his lessons. The faces ranged from old, to older, to his own age, but that certainly was not what he had hoped for. Visions of a room full of desperate teenage girls shattered as he watched a male pig who looked to be a cleaner, waddle his way towards the circle with a cup of coffee.
"Hello?" Questioned the bunny-femme who greeted him.
"Sorry.." Finally spoke Cy, snapping out of his shock. "..just.. a little nervous." Which wasn't actually that much of a lie.
"Aww that's perfectly normal sweetie, here, as your new you can come sit next to me, it helps." As she walked towards him and ushered him further into the room to an empty chair next to where she sat down, patting it as if to encourage him to sit. He slowly squeezed between the chairs before sitting down slowly, staring down, refusing to look at anyone as he shuffled in the uncomfortable seat.
"Right then.." Perked up the snow white bunny. In his daze he hadn't even looked at her properly. He aged her at about 20, curvy figure, certainly nothing big about her, but you wouldn't call her small. Large breasts held in tight by a green tee, with a smiley face on it. "..Shall we begin? Its half past." The group quickly hushed down and took their seats as the meeting began.
"Well, it would be unfair to make the new guy go first, so we'll skip him for now, yes yes I know most of you know each other from before, but a new face is a new face. Right? Good. So i'll start." She seemed to talk to an invisible person, answering her own questions immediately and responding to things what weren't said.
"My name is Lila, i'm 21 and work here at the University as a specialist health advisor. I suffer from a condition that makes me addicted to achieving orgasms. Unfortunately I have not been able to fight it off this week and have masturbated 38 times and had sex 21. Thank you." She spoke calmly, as though she as telling them what she ate for lunch, not revealing a heavy secret to a room full of people. The politely clapped and smiled at her reassuringly.
She nodded to the person opposite the circle as a male canine, looking gruff and heavily working nodded back. His voice matched his appearance.
"Names Stir, i'm 34 and I work here at the university as an electrician. I suffer from addiction to masturbating in public, but I have reached my target this week which was less than 5 times."
The group clapped louder, congratulating him on his 'breakthrough' victory over his condition. The cycle went on, bouncing between person to person. They each chose one another at random as they willingly and without shame confessed their addiction.
"I watch too much pornographic movies."
"I feel attracted to foods."
"I can't stop masturbating."
The list went on until it finally came to me. The last in the circle, the shy girl from a few classes, admitted her lust for her brother before nodding to Lila, sparing me. This is it, he thought, think of something quick, something no one has said. His mind drew blank as Lila turned to face him, asking if he wanted to speak. His mouth hung open as he tried to draw his words, all sound drained from the room with ears eager to hear his story. But all he could hear, what the clack-clack-clack.
High-heeled shoes echoed their sound as someone walked down the hall and opened the door to E36. Everyone's attention immediately left Cyrona as they looked at the new arrival.
"Jux!" Chorused the senior members of the group as an apparently familiar face made itself known. Cy slowly turned round, seeing as he was the only one who hadn't yet, to see for himself. He started at the waist, thin, with a white furred hand resting on it, naturally he traced down. Clearly female, he examined her hips flowing perfectly straight as he looked to her legs. Tight jeans hid nothing of her shape as her strong looking thighs began the length of her thinner legs, jeans ending short, showing off more white fur, of the ankle, with a small red star tattoo visible, finally spotting what made that hypnotising 'Clack-clack'. Not high heels, not even feet. She had something special. She had hooves.
His eyes instantly travelled up her body to her head where he struggled to not adore the softness in her face. Smiling shyly, bashful at her excited greeting my the group, head hanging softly as black and white strands of hair fell down over her face, amplifying her shyness. She had a wide, leathery looking nose, his first assumption being her a Bovine female. She finally lifted her head as the hair flipped away with it, revealing crystal blue eyes that seemed to glow brightly, even against her white face, she raised a hand to push any hair that still hung, revealing black stripes and what looked to be a line of more red stars on the underside. 'A zebra?' He thought to himself. 'No, it cant be, not with a nose like that, and..what are those?..Horns!?' Two shiny silver horns jutted out from her forehead and curled back behind her ears. They were thin, easily hidden by her hair as the glinted in the light, signalling their purity and cleanliness. Cy couldn't believe his luck, this was what he wanted to see when he came in, this is the type of girl he desires, and by god did he desire her.
"Well well well Jux.." Smiled Lila "..seems were a little late huh? Its ok.. you can apologise by introducing yourself to the group."
The new entry smiled, tilting her head as she opened her mouth to speak. "It's the least I could do, sorry i'm late, got held up at the parlour." Her voice floated as softly as her face looked. Cy's ears almost shook as they absorbed her words. She made her way around the circle as the rest opened up a space, sliding in a new chair, she sat opposite Cyrona.
"When your ready hun." Lila smiled as she jotted something a notebook she pulled out just after the meeting began.
The Zebra coughed to clear her throat.
"Hi everyone, my name is Jux, i'm a student here doing my 3rd year in art and design. I suffer from sexual activity addiction. Fortunately I have accomplished my goal of not having sex with other people, but I still heavily masturbate. Thankyou."
The group clapped as she exchanged quick smiles to everyone around the room. Lila busied herself with notes, but Jux chirped up, filling in for what she probably would have said.
"And you?" She asked, pointing at me.
He had more confidence now, the zebra had softened him as he said his first word since the meeting began.
"Uh.. i'm Cy.. i-i'm a freshman.. studying.. too much.." A small giggle waved over the room "..and I would not... not like to share my.. problem.. is that ok?"
He got no claps, no words of congratulations or praise. Only silence. He'd blown it, everyone in the circle had confessed their deepest secrets and he chickened out. The soundless room seemed to freeze as Cyrona shifted uncomfortably.
"Nice to meet you Cy!" Squeaked Jux "And of course thats fine, anonymous, remember?" She teased as the rest of the group smiled at him.
"Ye-...Yes... i'm just a little.. nervous that's all." His voice shaky, but calmer.
"That's normal, Lila over there used to be a nervous wreck when she first came to the Y.A.A. But now look at her!" Giggling as the bunny continued to busy herself in her notebook, although shooting Jux as smirk. It seemed normal for the zebra to take temporary control over the group whilst Lila wrote things down.
The meeting was only about 45 minutes long. They set themselves new tasks and goals, discussed how they could be achieved and gave each other suggestions about what to do to prevent yourself from giving in to their addiction or problem. Cy kept quiet, only laughing occasionally whenever someone made a joke. The mood was light, nothing too serious, but the biggest change was Jux. As soon as Lila stopped taking notes and resumed control, she almost completely silenced. Much like Cy, speaking only when spoken to or when someone caused a laugh. When the meeting ended, they all got up and went to the refreshment table. Most left swiftly, mostly anyone who worked for the University. Which left only 5 people. Lila, the shy girl, the boy from Calculi, Cy himself and Jux. The girl, who introduced herself as Tinny, left shortly after as the boy followed to escort her. This was not what Cy had expected. In the space of a minute, he was left alone with the leader of the meetings and a girl he had been unable to take his eyes off.
"So Cy, what did you think of your first meeting? I hope it wont be your last?" Asked Lila as she stirred a cup of coffee.
"It was... very.. interesting. After hearing some of the others problems.. it shed light on mine. I didn't want to confess mine in case they, or you, didn't see it serious enough to be there." He flashed her his 'Gems' to make the story stick, it worked. She nodded and didn't say any more on the matter. Jux kept quiet, sitting on a chair, holding half a cup of water, staring at it as though she expected it to do something.
"You did good tonight Jux.." Spoke the bun as she lightly touched her shoulder. ".. and good to hear of your progress." Smiling as she finally coaxed eye contact out the the Mare. Looking at her own hand on Jux's shoulder, she groaned loudly.
"Ohh no! How can it be 8:30 already? I have to dash, hopefully see you next week Cy!" Calling as she disappeared out the door and away down the hall. Leaving just him and Jux, soundless in the room.
Neither spoke, neither moved as they each didn't want to be the first to take action. Seconds ticked away in what felt like decades, before Cy finally produced the courage to speak.
"I-its late.. I live on campus, but i'll happily escort you back to your house. Or the female dorm."
She smiled and bobbed her head, evidence of a small laugh.
"You don't need to do that." Still keeping her head buried in her cup.
"No, I want to, its dark out and isn't safe, please, allow me." Insisted Cy. He had already worked out that his initial reason for coming tonight just wasn't on the table, but he wouldn't let a chance to get to know this girl slip away from him.
"Oh..ok.. i'd like that.." As she looked up to him, smiling.
They walked across the campus, taking the long route as they gradually formed conversation, Jux turned it back to the meeting
"So where did you find out about it?"
"Notice board outside the library.."
"Ah.. its rare we get new members, especially this late in the year. The other two joined back at the start."
"I hope its ok?"
"Yes yes of course.. we welcome new faces, as long as they are honest."
Cy twitched a little, but something else grabbed his attention, as something grabbed his hand. He looked at her with a little shock, only to see she had her gaze fixed forward, he looked too. Someone was coming in their direction, she obviously grabbed his hand to create the illusion they were a couple, or maybe to comfort herself as the large lion walked past briskly. He heard her let out a sigh of relief as he loosened his hand on hers. But much to his surprise, she didn't let go.
He squeezed hers softly, letting her know he didn't intend to let go as she continued to look around nervously, making sure they were alone again.
"Sorry.." She breathed quietly ".. Just a little worried, You were right, it did get dark quick."
"Its ok, i'll make sure to keep you safe." Squeezing her hand again in comfort.
"So go on... can you tell me it?"
"It?" Asked Cy with a clearly puzzled look
"Your problem, it must be something big if you don't want to confess it, I mean, Tinny, the small girl? She admitted hers on the first day, which is really brave. Not that your not brave or anything, just.. being attracted to your brother? Mmm.. thats hot."
Cy suddenly stopped walking, Jux's word vomit, which spouted for quite a while as she explained why she asked, catching him way off guard.
"Oh god.. did I just say that?"
She let go of his hand to cover her mouth and face, before talking into them, despite muffled.
"Hey hey hey.. " Giggled Cy reassuringly "... Its fine.. honestly. You can say things like that, to me at least, I wont tell anyone. I promise." He had moved in front of her, resting a hand on each shoulder as he talked to the top of her hung head. She finally looked up at him with an embarrassed smile.
"Sorry.. its just my problem, it gets to me sometimes."
He nodded comfortingly.
"Thanks.." Smiled Jux as she placed her hands on his hips. "..Thank you." Pulling him in for a hug.
They stood on the side of the path for a good 5 minutes, simply cuddling, Jux kept a tight grip on him, she seemed eager for the affection. Cy only purred happily, letting her know it was all right for her to cuddle him. She buried her face in his shoulder, she was actually a little taller than him, but her natural stance caused her knees to bend, making her about the same height, and a perfect hight for a hug like this. He stroked her back as he looked around, giggling as he realised where he was. She softened her grip, not letting go, but allowing enough room for eye contact.
"What is it?" She asked with concern
"This is my dorm, I must have auto-piloted my way here." Giggling as he pointed to a window on the first floor. He looked back at her, noticing how close she was to his face, he could feel her breath on him as their eyes locked. He had her attention, he considering using his Gems on her, risky, but there is no side effect to a failed attempt. He closed his eyes, preparing to give it a shot, but they opened abruptly when he felt the warmth from her breath flow directly into his mouth, as she pushed hers against his in a kiss.
His eyes stuck wide open, watching the zebra kiss him as she pulled their bodies close together again, pressing herself hard against him as she let her wide tongue spill into his mouth. He closed his eyes, the initial shock wearing off as his hands fell back down onto her body, holding her back softly. He broke the kiss, it was short, and she clearly tried to protest.
"My dorm, its an overflow, i'm the only resident during the weekends.. would you like to come up with me?"
She nodded slowly, her horns glinting against the moon.
He slid the key in as the door opened into the single room of his dorm. A desk and a single bed occupying most the space, with a toilet and kitchen on each floor, it was the basic of basic. "Home sweet home." He sighed as she got her first look in, the size didn't seem to bother her as he held the door open for her. She stepped in slowly and sat on the end of the bed, making herself comfy.
"You never did tell me.." She spoke softly as he shut the door behind them.
"Hmm?"
"Your condition.."
"Oh.." He paused a little, but considered actually telling a little truth.
"I miss sex. Since I started here there has been nothing, it drives me wild, sometimes i'm afraid of what I might do just to get it sometimes." He sighed, he didn't expect that last part to come out, but it did, and it was true.
"What do you mean?" She leant back a little, prodding the bed.
"Well.. I just don't want to be pushed as far as I have to.. you know.. take.. it." He bit his lip nervously, careful not to scare her off.
"You mean like rape?" She said, as though it was nothing.
"You.. well.. yes.. you could say that."
She smiled, looking up at him, flicking hair out of her eyes, to give him a perfect view of her face.
"So.. what if you walked a girl to your dorm, kissed her outside, then invited her up, to which she accepted?" He sensed her teasing, crossing her legs as she let her hair fall down behind her, tail swaying slowly across the bed. The black and white tuft on the end spewing like a fire with no colour like a beautiful volcano.
"Then.. I probably wont be able to.. control myself..Jux.." He quivered, her words soothing him as she leant back deeper into the bed.
"Then don't."
Ok, thats part 1 of my giftstory to Stars_and_Stripes
The second will be worked on and published asap, aiming for tomorrow
This of course contained no yiff, but I had to tag it as such due to the fact it mentions sexual content, and includes a link to a erotic picture. But dont worry, part 2 will most definitely contain a LOT of sexual content. The story I MAY go back and work on, didn't really have time to proof read it or anything as my editor is asleep and I didnt want to wake her. I also just wanted to post it up as early as I could. I considered combining part 1 and 2 but I dont like long stories, so I just hope you guys dont mind the wait.
Leave ANY comments, i'll reply to any I feel I should, any suggestions (typo's, literacy errors ect.) do feel free to say them
Cy