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Cheyenne groaned as he began to wake up slowly. He looked up to see that Halen was asleep and his arms were holding him to his chest. Cheyenne's ears lowered and he pushed himself away from Halen gently. Halen groaned and woke up with a yawn. He looked down to see Cheyenne looking back up at him. He smiled and leaned down to kiss him on the nose, but Cheyenne moved his muzzle away, trying to free himself from Halen's grasp. ''Don't...''

Halen pulled his muzzle away and stared quizzically down at Cheyenne. ''Why not?''

Cheyenne sighed as he slipped from Halen's arms. ''It's not right...''

Halen's ears lowered and he sat up slowly. ''I thought you were okay with it now...''

Cheyenne looked back at Halen and sighed. ''I like you... I don't want to though... I still feel like it's wrong... I can't... I just can't...''

Halen's sighed and laid his head down on the pillows, tears running down his muzzle. ''But... there's nothing wrong with it...''

Cheyenne sighed and walked towards the door. ''Not to me...'' He opened the door and left.

Halen pulled the pillow close to his muzzle as he began crying softly into it.

***

Cheyenne sighed as he walked down into the pub. It wasn't very crowded. There were a few customers just laughing and having a bite to eat. A lynx was in the corner singing softly while two hyenas behind her played their sitars. Cheyenne sighed inwardly and left the pub. The cool morning air hit him as he walked out into the market place.

The market as in full blast. Furs all around him were buying, selling, trading, and talking with one another. Cheyenne began walking deeper into the market until he reached a big grassy park area. He sighed ad walked along the path until he reached a small stone bench. He sat down and rested his elbows on his knees, and the his forehead in his paws. He whimpered to himself and took a deep breath. ''What am I going to do...'' He said aloud, though quietly.

''What are you going to do about what?'' A voice said.

Cheyenne jumped and looked next around. ''Who said that?''

There was a laugh from behind him. ''I didn't mean to frighten you.''

Cheyenne looked behind him. There was a ferret standing there dressed in a priest's robes, looking down at him. ''Oh... hello father...''

The ferret smiled. ''My name is Father Dowling. And what would your name be?'' He rested his paws on the back of the bench.

''My name is Cheyenne...'' He replied softly.

''Well Cheyenne, what is it that is troubling you?'' Father Dowling moved to the side of the

bench.

''It's nothing...'' Cheyenne said unconvincingly.

''Here...'' The priest held his paw out to Cheyenne. ''Come with me.''

Cheyenne took his paw hesitantly and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet. ''Where are we going to go?''

The ferret smiled at him. ''For a walk... you are going to tell me what's bothering you.'' They began to walk along the cobblestone path.

Cheyenne sighed and walked slowly next to the elderly ferret. ''It's nothing really... just... I have feelings for-''

''Another male, perhaps?'' Father Dowling finished.

Cheyenne shot a look at him, but when he saw the priest's smile he just looked back down at his the path and kept walking. ''Yes... and he wants to act on it, but I don't because... well it's not right...''

Father Dowling nodded. ''And why is it wrong?''

Cheyenne's ears lowered. ''Because you go to hell if you are gay...'' He said softly. By this time they had left the park and were walking along the market streets.

Father Dowling smiled. ''And where did you learn this?'' They turned down a street and kept walking.

''My parents told me that is against God's will for someone to be gay...'' Cheyenne said softly.

''No offense to your parents but that is not true...'' The father turned down another street and stopped walking, holding out his paw and stopping Cheyenne.

Cheyenne looked up. In front of them was a huge stone cathedral, four large spires on each corner, and a fifth one on the front of the roof. Above the huge mahogany doors was a large circular window of stained glass. Shown there was, on the the top half, was a rainbow, and the rest of it has black glass, with a brown cross in the center. Above the doors was

carved 'Deus diligo sulum'. ''What does that mean?'' Cheyenne asked, pointing to the inscription.

Father Dowling smiled and led him up the stone steps, to the doors. ''Deus diligo sulum. It means 'God loves everyone' in Latin.'' He smiled. ''Come on.'' He opened the door for Cheyenne.

Cheyenne walked into the large foyer. ''Wow...'' The church was enormous. It had at least one hundred rows of two pews on each side. The walls were elaborately decorated with large maroon tapestries. In between each one was a large stained glass window depicting different scenarios from the Bible.

The ferret smiled and sat on the nearest pew. ''Come sit...''

Cheyenne did so slowly and turned to face the priest. ''Why did you bring me here?''

Father Dowling smiled. ''To help you understand that it is okay if you love another male... there is nothing wrong with it...''

Cheyenne's ears lowered. ''But... I've always heard that it was against God's will... and I don't want to be sent to hell because of it...''

The priest smiled. ''You won't look up there.'' On the wall opposite the fronts doors, carved in big bold letters were the Ten Commandments. ''One: Thou shalt have no other Gods before me. Two: Thou shalt not make to thyself any graven images. Three: Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain. Four: Remember the sabbath day to keep it holy. Five: Honor thy father and thy mother that thy days be long upon the land which the Lord thy God giveth thee. Six: Thou shalt not kill. Seven: Thou shalt not commit adultery. Eight: Thou shalt not steal. Nine: Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbor. Ten: Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's house. Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife nor his manservant nor his maidservant nor anything that is thy neighbor's.'' He turned back to Cheyenne. ''Do you know what is not up there?''

Cheyenne shook his head. ''No...''

Father Dowling smiled and placed a brown furred paw on Cheyenne's shoulder. ''Thou shalt not be gay. And you know why? Because God did not say so. He laid out the Ten Commandments for us to obey, and you are not breaking any of them by loving another fur of the same gender. If God didn't want you to choose your own sexuality, then he would not have given his free will. Do you understand?''

''Yes...'' Cheyenne said, smiling softly.

''Good, now go.'' Father Dowling stood up with Cheyenne.

''Thanks father.'' Cheyenne turned around and exited the church.

***

Halen cried softly into the pillow he was hugging. The door opened and someone walked

in. ''Cheyenne?'' Halen sat up and looked over at the door.

A silver furred wolf wearing a dark green shirt and black pants. ''Umm...'' He looked around. ''No... sorry. My name is Kaylo. I'm just here to clean the room.''

Halen sighed. ''Sorry...''

The wolf walked over to Halen slowly. ''What's wrong hun?''

Halen disregarded the comment. ''The fox I was... with... left me...and...''

''Shhh...'' Kaylo reached out a paw and took Halen's muzzle in his paw and lifted it so they were looking into each others eyes. ''Well you need to forget about him and just move on...'' Kaylo leaned in and kissed Halen softly. Kaylo pulled back softly, still holding Halen's muzzle in his paw. They stared into each others eyes for a few seconds before leaning back in for another kiss, Halen met him halfway. Kaylo's tongue slipped into Halen's muzzle as he gently pushed him onto his back. Their tongue coiled around each other as Kaylo drew his paws up Halen's sides, lifting his shirt up. The kiss was broken as Halen's shirt came off, revealing his black furred chest. Kaylo murred loudly and slipped his own shirt off, his silvery fur shining from the sunlight as his paws moved to Halen's pants, pulling them off in one motion to reveal Halen's sheath and furry sac. Kaylo grinned and stood up, dropping his own pants and kicking them off. His red lupine cock was sticking up from his sheath as he embraced Halen again, nibbling gently on his neck.

Halen murred softly and ran his paws over Kaylo's back, clawing gently at the surface. He licked at Kaylo's ears and whispered softly. ''Please... go easy on me... I've...''

Kaylo ran his nose through Halen's neck fur, along the underside of his muzzle until their noses were pressed together. ''Are you a virgin?''

Halen blushed slightly. ''Yes...''

Kaylo murred loudly and grinned and began licking at Halen's chest. His muzzle traveled downwards until he found Halen's sheath. He murred and licked at the entrance and the slipped his tongue inside. Halen moaned out in pleasure. With Kaylo's tongue in his sheath his cock couldn't exit his sheath, but it felt so good to have Kaylo's tongue swirl around his cock.

Kaylo pulled his tongue out of Halen's sheath and his cock shot out of his sheath, some pre glistening on the tip. Kaylo murred and lifted Halen's legs onto his shoulders and moved forward until his cock was pressing against Halen's tailhole. Kaylo grinned and pushed forward until the first inch of his cock slipped into Halen's tailhole.

Halen gasped out in pain, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. ''Ahhh... it hurts...'' He whimpered softly, looking up at Kaylo.

Kaylo leaned down between Halen's legs and kissed him gently on the lips. ''Just relax.'' He waited until he felt Halen's tailhole release it's grip on his cock and the he pushed the rest of his nine inch cock into Halen.

Halen yelped in pain and tears streamed from his eyes. ''Please... stop...''

Kaylo wrapped Halen's legs around his waist and leaned down, holding him close. ''It won't hurt anymore... just tell me when I can move...''

''Okay..'' Halen said, whining a little. They lay there for a minute or two, nuzzling and licking each other, before Halen whispered. ''You can move...''

Kaylo nodded and gently withdrew his cock until only the tip was in and then pushed back in slowly. Halen groaned underneath him in a mix of pain and pleasure. Kaylo began to thrust slowly in and out of Halen as he moaned softly in pleasure. After he was sure that Halen had gotten used to the rhythm he sped up, his hips slamming lightly against Halen's. He looked down at Halen to see a mask of pleasure on his muzzle. His cock had once again slipped from his sheath and was dripping pre on his stomach. Kaylo moaned softly as his knot began to grow and pop in and out of Halen's tailhole with little effort.

Halen reached down and began pumping his wolfhood quickly, moaning in pure ecstasy as Kaylo thrust into him. ''Go... faster...'' He said between panting.

Kaylo moaned in response and doubled his pace. His knot was half size now and was having a little trouble popping back out of Halen's passage. He leaned over him more, thrusting as hard as he could, his knot had reached it's full size and was bumping against Halen's entrance with each thrust.

''Tie... me...'' Halen panted as his paw flew up and down his shaft. His own knot was fully engorged and he reached his other paw down to squeeze beneath it, sending him over the edge. He moaned out loudly as his cock throbbed in his paw and cum shot up onto his chest and neck fur.

Kaylo groaned lowly in pleasure as he felt Halen's tailhole squeeze his cock and shudder around his shaft. He withdrew his cock completely and thrust it back in past the knot with a ferocious howl. His whole length pulsed and spasmed inside Halen's tight passage as his cum filled him, quickly, to the brim. Kaylo moaned softly and leaned over Halen and hugged him tightly, Halen's cum smearing between their chests.

Halen panted heavily and nuzzled Kaylo affectionately. ''That... was... amazing...''

Kaylo grinned and kissed the side of Halen's muzzle. ''I'm glad you enjoyed it...''

There was the sound of someone walking outside and then the door opened. Cheyenne walked in smiling. ''Halen I...'' He caught sight of Halen and Kaylo, laying there tied together.

Halen's head rose quickly and he saw Cheyenne standing there with an expression of shock on his muzzle. ''Cheyenne... I... you came back...''

Kaylo looked over his shoulder to see the fox, unknown to him standing there. ''Oh... hey...''

Cheyenne whimpered slightly. ''I... came back to tell you that I wanted to be with you...'' He took a step back, paw on the door handle. ''But I guess you don't need me...''

''No! Wait! Cheyenne!'' Halen whined, trying to get out from under Kaylo, but his knot held them tightly together. He watched as the door was slammed shut and he could hear the sounds of feetpaws scurrying away.

Kaylo's ears lowered and he looked down at Halen. ''I'm so sorry... this is all my fault...'' He whimpered.

Halen shook his head, crying softly. ''No... I wanted to...'' He whimpered loudly and broke down, crying hard.

Kaylo whined and he held Halen close, letting him cry onto his chest. The same way that

Halen had let Cheyenne cry onto his chest early in the morning. Halen wanted to go after Cheyenne but there was nothing he could do tied to Kaylo.

***

Cheyenne ran from the inn, crying hard, unnoticed by most furs as he was drowned out by the noise and chatter. Once outside he turned to walk in the direction of the forest but a big gloved paw grabbed his shoulder. ''Where do you think you're going?'' A large lion said lowly.

Cheyenne stopped crying immediately and looked up at the lion. ''I...'' He sniffled and tried to back away but the paw held him still.

''Oh no, you aren't going anywhere. Now, you're going to get onto the cart and you're going to be quiet about it, or I'll slice you to little furry ribbons.'' The lion's paw released Cheyenne's shoulder.

''Okay...'' Cheyenne whimpered and climbed into the cart the lion had gestured at. Once he had gotten inside a coyote put his paws in shackles and before Cheyenne could protest a large wooden plank came down over his head, knocking him unconscious.

The coyote chuckled and dropped the plank at the side of the cart. ''Got him Felix.''

The lion, Felix, smiled. ''Good work Jake.''

''Thanks, but what of the other one? The wolf he was with?'' Jake replied, climbing into the front of the cart next to Felix.

''I don't know where he would be, and we can't just check all the rooms at the inn.'' Felix snapped the reigns and the cream coloured horse the cart was attached to began pulling them out of the market.

''Think he'll be able to tell us anything?'' Jake asked looking back at Cheyenne's unconscious figure.

''With enough 'persuasion' he'll tell us every thing we need to know.'' Felix chuckled as they left the city.

***

Relus looked out the door of the pub as a customer walked in, he saw Cheyenne getting into a cart. ''That's odd...'' He said aloud.

''What's odd?'' Gualder asked.

''That fox that was with that cute wolf just got into some cart outside. And I know for a fact that the wolf is still up in the room.'' Relus said setting a bottle of rum on the counter.

''Maybe it's just one of his friends.'' Gualder stated simply.

''I don't think so... his ears were back and his tail was between his legs...'' Relus answered, coming out form behind the bar and walking towards the door. He got outside just in time to see the cart turn around the corner. ''Some thing's not right...'' He said to himself. He went back inside and headed up to the room Halen and Cheyenne were staying and knocked. ''Hello?''

Halen looked up from Kaylo's chest. ''Yes?'' He said softly. He had stopped crying.

Kaylo looked down and slowly pulled his shrunken knot out of Halen's tailhole, a rush of cum spilled from his passage. ''Here...'' He tossed Halen his pants and shirt.

Relus leaned against the door. ''Can I come in?''

''Uhh...'' Halen pulled on his shirt quickly and then his pants. ''Yeah.''

Relus walked in, completely disregarding the fact that one of his employees was in there. ''The fox you were with... I saw him get into a cart with some lion... do you know who it might be?''

Kaylo edged towards the door. 'I'm going to go!' He mouthed before slipping out of the room quietly.

Halen watched him leave and then turned his face to Relus. ''No... he doesn't know anyone here... he...'' Something clicked in Halen's brain. ''The Jhariv...''

Relus looked at him in surprise. ''You think that they might have something to do with this?''

Halen jumped up and grabbed his ruck sack. ''Yes! A friend of mine is hiding from them. He told me that the Jhariv had lookouts in every town... they must have seen us when we left the forest. They must think he knows what happened to him.'' He headed towards the door.

Relus watched him head towards the door. ''Where are you going?''

Halen turned back around. ''I have to see King Richard immediately.''