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This time around, Tyledis is in his last year of high school. All characters depicted are 18 or older and mentally sound. This story contains the first split in the A1 timeline of Tyledis's narrative, and may be the split is clearly marked. I will have a link directing readers to both of the next chronological enrtries, but there are two separate stories to tell from here, so stay tuned.

Tyledis grunted as he smacked against the floor, pinkish nose bleeding from the punch he just took. He heaved himself back onto all fours, before getting the wind kicked out of him and falling back to cold tile of the locker room.

"I don't give a shit what you think_you are. You're nothing but a _bitch. Keep your _cunt_out of our locker room, unless you plan onbeing team pet." Shouted the large wolf standing over him, punctuating each insult with a kick to the prone mouse's ribs.

"You didn't have to know, and you wouldn't have cared" Gasped Tyledis, pulling himself up on a bench. The blue haired mouse looked up at the gray wolf standing over him and he looked for an escape. The large male stood between him and one exit, and he would have too much trouble running for the other in his current state. It always seemed to be the wolves who caused him trouble.

WHAP! The sound echoed as the Wolf's large palm met Tyledis's face.

They wolf grabbed Tyledis by the muzzle and forced him to look up at his face.

"Shut your little mouth, whore. I don't think you deserve to speak." Ranted the wolf, snarling down at Tyledis.

"you aren't helping the whole 'predator/prey' stereotype Gauge." Came another voice, revealing the presence of Booker the raccoon, a silver furred longtime friend of Tyledis.

Gauge the wolf shoved Tyledis off the narrow bench, causing him to once again hit the tile of the locker room. Booker winced at what sounded like a wet sack of meat slamming into the floor. Gauge turned and advanced on Booker, who quickly pulled out a personal stun-gun and leveled it at the angry mass of fur. The wolf stopped in his tracks, choosing instead to head towards the far exit. With the room clear, Booker went about helping his beaten friend. A spray of anesthetic to the cuts and a bit of swabbing was all Booker could offer at the moment, but Tyledis was thankful nonetheless.

"You gonna be okay Ty?" Muttered Booker, rubbing his sore friend's back.

"Fine. I just need time. I'm not small, I'm dense. Takes more than a few lumps to keep me down." Sighed the weary mouse.

"That's not what I meant. That bastard found about your... Well, it made him mad for some reason."

"Aren't we good enough friends to talk about my vagina, Booker?" Said Tyledis, smiling meekly.

Booker shook his head and smiled with his friend. "We might be better friends than we should be, but you should really tell someone about what happened."

"Hmm, I'm sure I already did." Replied the mouse, grabbing at his friend's rump. Booker pulled a small device out of his back pocket and thumbed the switch on it, causing the light to turn off and the last several minutes of ambient sound to be saved.

"I don't know if it picked everything up, this thing is only meant to take notes on." Sighed the raccoon, waving the device.

"I'll tell the coach, he's not really a fan of me, but he'll have to do something about this one. I hope..."

"Don't worry too much, Gauge isn't the MVP or anything like that, but I'd steer clear of him and any of his pals from now on. What were you doing in here anyway?" Asked Booker.

"I spent a free period out running, to make up PE credit. I figured I didn't have to hide in an empty room, but Gauge walked in while I was changing. I wasn't sure if he was going to rape me, kill me, or both. I've never been that scared before."

"You're fine for now though, so keep your eyes on the path around..."

"Because you'll trip if you look back, and you'll miss out if you only watch the end. I'm the one who told you that."

"Guess you didn't need reminding after all. I'll walk with you to class." Said Booker, clapping a hand on Tyledis's shoulder. "You might want to get dressed first though."

The day went on with a couple more uneventful classes and a visit to the counselor's office. Tyledis started up his scooter and made his way home. As much as he didn't want to tell them, he had a lengthy talk with his parents that resulted in nothing but reassurances and 'we're always here for you's.

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Tyledis often ran packages back and forth on his scooter to earn extra money, usually on weekends. This time he was going well out of his way to deliver something for Booker, who was somewhat of an entrepreneur. He sped through the posh neighborhood he was meant to deliver to and looked for the correct house. The buildings seemed to get more and more elaborate as he climbed the hill the neighborhood rested on. The address numbers eventually led him up to a large gate, which closed off a decent-sized estate from the rest of the area. Sighing in frustration, Tyledis walked up to the intercom and made a call, stating that he had a package for the owner.

"Head right up, and don't let your tail get caught in the gate." Came the voice from the other end.

Tyledis stood back as the gate slid open, squeaking and rattling as it withdrew into the walls. Tyledis the mounted his scooter and rode up the walkway to the big house. He was met at the door by a porter who took the package and offered some food, compliments of the manor. Having gone pretty far out of his way for this delivery, Tyledis accepted the offer and followed the doorman into the sitting room, where a sandwich waited on the table, and the owner of the house waited to greet him.

Tyledis nervously sat down and thanked the gentleman for the food, noticing a certain familiarity....

"Urhk, oh... _shit."_Choked Tyledis when he realized whose house he'd walked into. The canine across from him gave him a questioning look as he worked on not accidentally suffocating himself.

"Sorry, didn't mean to swear, but I should probably go."

"Something wrong kid? Booker told me how far you were running, and let me in on what kind of fixin's you liked. So I'm not sure what could be the problem" spoke the rich... wolf? He wasn't like any wolf Tyledis had seen, and not any real determinable breed of dog either. There was still a similar look and feel of the man across from him, and Tyledis could hardly shake the feeling that he'd walked into a hornet's nest.

"No, I just don't want to invade or anything. I'm not dressed for this kind of... 'flair'..." Said the nervous mouse, swearing to himself for not coming up with a better excuse.

"You're better dressed than half the mutts running around here, an' I wouldn't live in a place like this if I didn't pay attention to the folks around me. If something's wrong in my house, I'd like to know." Said the older wolf. The look on his face brought to mind the one Gauge had given him as he was firmly gripping his muzzle and staring into his soul.

Sweating, Tyledis took another bite of his food. He had hoped taking a mouthful of food would give him time to think of a response, but those precious seconds provided nothing.

"Might as well tell the truth, I had some trouble with someone at school the other day. You remind me a bit of him and I'm just a bit uncomfortable"

The older wolf sighed and sat back in his chair. He sat for a while, eventually smiling over at Tyledis and breaking the silence.

"'Blue fringed bitch rat'" muttered the wolf, quickly continuing to avoid upsetting his guest. "That's what Nathan said when he came home today. He was rantin' and ravin' about 'blue haired' this, and 'cunt bitch' that. He's under 'house arrest' in his room, 'cause I don't tolerate that shit in my house."

"Oh, okay.... okay. I guess I flipped out over nothing. I was worried I'd just wandered into a trap or something."

"Nah, just a bit of coincidence. Gets me thinking though, what got him so mad at ya'?"

"I'm not sure how you'd react, to be honest. Can't we just let it go?" Sighed Tyledis. The rich wolf shook his head. The wolf stared at him with a friendly look on his face, but dominance in his eyes.

"Fine. I'm intersex, male by sight and sound, but something went... wrong in the more private areas. I really don't know why Gauge, er, _Nathan_reacted how he did." Tyledis explained and mentally cringed as he awaited the other wolf's reaction. The rich wolf neither laughed nor seemed upset; he just sat there thinking. After another long silence, he spoke again.

"Do you like the way you are?" He asked.

At this point, Tyledis's story reaches a major crossroads. In one moment, the two possible answers send him down differing paths. In another story, he would say no, causing a different world to spawn from that decision. He would discover that the rich wolf is the owner of then- small Halcyom Bio-genetics. Soon after, the older wolf would help provide him with genetic

restructuring, a new and extremely expensive cosmetic change that could re-write his body over time, eventually rendering him fully male, instead of nonfunctional intersex.

This time-line; this separate story, starts with the answer:

_"_Yes." Tyledis said, looking confidently back at the rich wolf.

"Then you are one _lucky_son of a bitch. Do you know how much some males would give for a body like yours?"

"I don't understand."

"Do you know what 'Halcyom' is?" Asked the older wolf.

"That's the medical firm that made a huge breakthrough about three years ago. They achieved perfect changes to the body, ones that exist and work as though they have always been there. They regrew a man's entire arm in a matter of weeks." Answered Tyledis, picking his brain.

"Can you tell the difference?" Said the rich wolf, sitting back in his chair and combing his claws through the fur on one arm.

"That's... Impossible."

"It was, and now it isn't. I lost that arm in the war when I was just nineteen. I've built my life around getting back what was taken from me, and in the process I discovered something amazing." Explained the wolf, waiting for a question that he knew was on his guest's tongue.

"What did you discover?"

"We're all the damn same. Sure, we don't look, act, or eat the same, our innards are set up differently as well. When you look real deep though, and I mean real_deep, you find the same bits and pieces linking up in a billion, million different ways and producing a wide variance of _everything. Those fundamental pieces are the same for all of us, and that made everything much easier to figure out."

Tyledis shook his head and rubbed his face, scared and amazed at what the seemingly rough man had accomplished.

"When I got my arm back, I started looking into other applications. With how expensive the process is, I thought no one would ever shell out for cosmetic purposes. I underestimated how vain people are. That blue mane of yours would cost someone as much as a house. A _very nice_house." Said the wolf, leaning closer. "You're happy with how you are right now, that's worth more than anything the Architect has mapped, more valuable than anything His Divine Builders set down. Money can't buy that, but people sure as hell try."

"Thank you, sir. I just hope I don't get beaten up for it again."

The rich wolf suddenly became angry, and spoke in a low voice.

"Nathan actually hurt you? That's unacceptable. Follow me" He said, leaping up and making large strides down the hall. Tyledis Tried his best to keep up on his shorter legs, but only managed to catch him as he was opening a door.

"Nathan, you lousy boy, get up!" Barked the older wolf, spooking Gauge out of his desk chair.

"Dad, what-" Started the surprised young man, before he noticed a flash of blue behind the hulking figure in the doorway. "Oh, Tyledis! You sure know where to go to tattle, huh?" Continued the Younger wolf, pride noticeably breaking as he spoke.

Gauge's father said nothing, and didn't even move from his spot. He simply stared his son down, who slowly broke into a panic. No words were exchanged, just a vicious, dominating stare. The scared younger wolf spun his chair around and sat down, sweating and almost crying.

"Sorry Tyledis, just, sorry..." Muttered the once proud wolf boy.

"Good boy. Make sure you remember how that felt, 'cause you'll get worse if you hurt anyone else. I swear to Arch you'll be more than sorry next time. My boys don't hurt no one, got it?"

"Yes dad."

"I think you should go now, Tyledis. Thanks for coming so far for a simple package delivery."

Said the older wolf, handing Tyledis some money chips and walking him to the door. These chips would be replacing paper money over the next few years, and banks had started handing them out instead of bills.

Tyledis stopped by his scooter and counted the chips. "Wow, a Two hundred credit tip!" Thought Tyledis as he boarded his scooter and started on his way home The sun had set by the time he got there, but that was more or less expected of him at this point. He stashed the credits away in his lock box and sat down to check his mail, finding nothing remotely important.

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Several days later, after making up yet more P.E. credit during free time, Tyledis heard a knock at the handicap stall he was changing in.

"Unless you're in a wheelchair, you can damn well wait for me to finish." Shouted Tyledis jovially. At the moment, he had just removed his gym clothes and stood nude inside the stall.

"I thought it was you. You don't have to hide from me."

His blood ran cold.

"I'm not keen on talking to you, Gauge. Don't take this too hard, but I'm not sure I want to deal with you anymore" Said Tyledis, reaching down for his briefs. A big, grey furred hand shot under the stall door and snatched not just the underwear, but the pile of clothes it rested on. The pile that contained both his gym clothes and his normal outfit slid away from his grasp.

"Not cool, Gauge, Give that back." Sighed Tyledis, trying to stay calm while backing away from the door.

After a time, Gauge spoke again. "You're in heat, I can smell it on you."

Tyledis swallowed hard. "I'm not sure what you think you can get away with-"

"

_We_can get away with whatever we damn well please. You're in heat. The school district lets you remedy that so you can stay focused on your work.."

"You aren't supposed to be able to tell, the pills-"

"Almost did their job. I thought I caught a whiff, and now I can smell it on your shorts." Grumbled Gauge, again cutting Tyledis off. A pair of boxers flew over the stall door, landing on the floor by Tyledis's feet. Proving he was as clever as he was strong, Gauge had thrown them in an effort to land them atop Tyledis's head. "Now you've got mine. Come out and trade?"

"Or I could just kick them back under the door, and you could cut the bullshit." Tyledis said, trying to hide the fact that his situation aroused him. Against a wolf, his scent was giving him away more than his voice ever could. The sheer helplessness of it all; the fact that he stood completely bare with a large, dominant male mere feet away heated his blood.

"But you didn't. You picked them up and you're holding them." Remarked Gauge. Tyledis had, indeed, picked up the boxers and forgotten to throw them. "You know the rules, and the coach had us written off for the rest of the day. You could get away with anything in your condition."

Tyledis idly fondled the boxers in his paws, taking short sniffs of them as he thought of a response. 'Drop the underwear dumbass, Throw them. Flush them. Do anything but..'

*Sniffffffff*

Gauge chuckled from the other side of the stall, clearly having heard that long, deep breath.

"Face it, you're a guy, you want sex just as much as any other one. You're set up differently from most though, and it's all messing with you at once. You can resist, sure, but you can't say you don't want it." Argued Gauge. He was right, the combination of being in heat, and technically being a pubescent male screwed with his body more than his mind could fight. Not one, but two sets of hormones drove him mad with the desire to breed. With a perfect candidate just outside the stall, He could hardly fight his own schizophrenic willpower.

"I'm not fucking_YOU at _school" Said Tyledis under his breath. His crotch was moistening and his body had grown much more sensitive in the past minutes. His own fur tickled at his skin, and he secretly- or not so secretly- longed for another person's fur fill the gaps between the strands that felt so far apart now. His loins practically drooled at the thought of wrapping around a big, thick cock and drinking as much seed as they possibly could. He held out though,and Gauge eventually gave up..

"Fine, fine. Just don't tell my dad I cornered you like this. That stare is like death." Grumbled Gauge, sliding Tyledis's clothes back to him. Tyledis reached down to pick up his clothes and was instantly betrayed by his curiosity. Beneath the stall door, he could see Gauge sitting against the wall across the way. The cunning wolf's red prick was erect and ready, immediately catching the heated mouse's gaze. Tyledis grew faint, trying to hold himself up on the toilet but slipping on his clothes as the fabric reduced traction with the tile floor. The mouse's weight fell against the door of the stall, popping the flimsy lock open. With the door no longer supporting him, Tyledis slammed face first into the tile floor.

N_ow that's a familiar feeling._ Thought Tyledis as he stood back up. Gauge stood with him, but kept his distance and watched the mouse. He doesn't have to use force and he knows it, I can barely walk straight, but if I can just get some clothes on...

"That's dirty, Gauge. You sure seem to know what you're doing." Huffed Tyledis as he struggled in vain with his clothes. He succeeded in tripping himself on his own underwear, stumbling rather comically into Gauge's arms. The larger wolf hoisted him up and hugged Tyledis close. 'Fuck it. You're this close, just DO IT already' Thought the mouse as he practically melted in the gray wolf's body heat. Tyledis stared up at the wolf holding him, bouncing a hundred different conflicting thoughts around in his head. Every one of them eventually gave way to a single revelation. 'I'm too horny to care what's going on'

"Fuck you.... huff.... fuck me..." He whispered, pressing his head into the large wolf's fur and taking a deep breath of his scent.

Gauge looked down and whispered back. "Gladly" The pair walked back into the open stall and Tyledis bent over, placing his palms on top of the toilet lid. Gauge knelt down behind him and spread the mouse's cheeks, giving his pink netherlips a test lick. Tyledis shuddered in response, and Gauge got right to work driving his tongue into the moist snatch.

"Huff, Hunh... I could just go home and toy myself, I don't need help." Muttered Tyledis between gasps.

Gauge withdrew from Tyledis's sensitive loins, and replied "The real thing will satisfy you longer. Just to be safe, you can't actually get knocked up, can you?"

"Nah, There's nothing going on in there. Go ahead and prove it's still worth having, hmm?" answered Tyledis with a shake of his hips.

Gauge stood up behind Tyledis and placed his hands on the little mouse's hips. The large wolf's red prick rested against Tyledis's hindquarters for a moment before Gauge drew back and pushed the tip in. Tyledis gasped and rolled his shoulders, bracing himself for what else was to come. Slowly, agonizingly, Gauge pushed himself in down to the knot. It was already a bit swollen, preventing further entry for the time being.

The larger wolf drew back and started thrusting with a slow rhythm, easily bumping his knot against Tyledis's netherlips. Tyledis had gotten so worked up that the wolf had no trouble plugging his unusual genitals. Tyledis sighed as Gauge built up speed, pressing that knot harder and harder against Tyledis's pussy. Gauge leaned down over the mouse beneath him and wrapped his arms around Tyledis's body. He grunted and snarled now, making short, deep thrusts against the smaller mouse's body, each one sending bolts of pleasure right into Tyledis' brain.

Tyledis, Panting and squeaking, started pushing back and up against Gauge. With combined effort, the two forced that canine knot past Tyledis's cunt. Once inside, the gray wolf's knot rapidly expanded and his whole member convulsed inside Tyledis. In turn, Tyledis squealed in ecstasy and felt his unusual body grip hard around Gauge's throbbing prick. A veritable flood of hot, sticky cum flowed from the dominant wolf, filling Tyledis with yet more of that wolf's delicious warmth. The pair lowered to the ground and rested against the side of the stall.

"Ohhh, fuck. Now we're in for it. How long do you usually take?" Sighed Tyledis.

"Dunno, few minutes, maybe an hour? You're real tight, y'know."

"Bet you like-- ooohh god. Ahn....." Squeaked Tyledis, suddenly overcome by a cascading orgasm. He kept quiet at first, but was soon overwhelmed by the sensation and practically screaming in pleasure as he wiggled atop Gauge's lap. Wave after wave of mind-bending sensations washed over him as he rode the wolf's rod, trying to get as much of this new sensation as he could. His cunt convulsed and splashed what little it could around the huge knot plugging him up.

"You done, squeaky?" Murred the large wolf.

"Yeah. Good for now,. Holy shit." Sighed Tyledis in response. "Never had that happen before."

"That's a real knot, Ty, gonna keep you sated for a long time" Murmered Gauge, rubbing his knotted mouse's belly.

"Lay us down big guy, I think I could use a nap. You did say we had a free pass today, hmm?"

Gauge agreed, laying the two of them down on the floor, pulling a pile of clothes over to rest their heads on. They woke up later, having separated in their sleep. Gauge and Tyledis took different stalls and showered off silently. They had slept through their classes, and both had to go the same way to get to their vehicles.

Gauge stopped at his car. "Hey, Tyledis... You deserve better than me." He said, leaning against the vehicle. "Make sure you find it someday. I'll be happy to breed you in the meantime, but you shouldn't rely on me."

"No, I shouldn't. Especially since you raped me today"

Gauge smiled and hung his head. "Hmph, you caught my meaning. I'm guess we both know what page we're on after all. Let's just steer clear of each other from now on, okay? No point stressing out about someone we don't care for."

"You've grown up a lot recently, you know that? I agree, let's just go about our separate ways."

And so they did. Tyledis eventually went on to college while Gauge joined his father's workforce. It would be a long, long time before they saw each other again,though they might not meet at all, depending on what happens in the mean-time.