Butterflies
Caution: This story contains fornication between anthropomorphic beings. Don't look at it unless you're over 18. If you are offended by it, then please leave now.
- * * Butterflies By Lomundi "Mmm..." said Tarc, "look at that kitty..." Ceta turned around and peered at the doorway. There, standing with a hand in his pants and a hip to the side, was a sexy white tiger. Ceta looked closer at the tiger's beautiful green eyes that almost seemed to be burning. "I wonder which way he likes it." Ceta thought to himself. "I think you should go talk to him Ceta." "What? Yeah, like I could make it with a feline like him!" "Sure you could, you just got to try!" "Tarc, I know you can get anybody you want because you're big and sexy, but I'm scrawny and I don't have any looks whatsoever!" "Don't say that, you're a sexy wolf, you know that?" "Easy for you to say, but can you prove it?" Tarc leaned over in the chair and kissed Ceta. Ceta smiled and looked for the mystery cat again, just to find him in the corner. "Tarc?" "Yeah?" "I think I'm going to talk to him." Tarc smiled, "That's it, make me proud." Ceta smiled even wider, and slowly made his way through the crowd of furs towards the apparently lonely tiger. This was the first time Leda had ever been in a bar, let alone a gay bar. He was really excited to be going until he walked through the door, but directly afterwards, he had started to feel a little strange. "Butterflies." He guessed, and continued to sit and watch as the other furs in the bar were being a little more naughty than him. He spied a fur in just a leather thong, a fur in a sweater and long pants, and all sorts of furs between the two extremes. Every once in a while, he would see a few kisses or some minor groping, but that just made him feel even more strange. "Damn butterflies, stop flapping." He said quietly to himself. "First time here?" A voice emanated from a shadow up above. "Uh...yeah." Leda managed to reply. "Mind if I sit down?" "No, not at all." Immediately things came flying out of Leda's mouth, himself being eager to at least talk to someone, if not more... "So, why are you here alone tonight?" "I just wanted to see what people like me were like, you know, after they had been doing, you know, for a while." "I understand, I was sort of like that too when I first came here." "Did you feel nervous too?" "More than anybody could understand unless they felt it themselves." Suddenly, the strange feeling was gone, and Leda was more willing to carry something out with this wolf. The wolf looked back at another wolf sitting at the bar, the other wolf winked at the closer wolf, and then slightly rotated his head, smirked, and winked at Leda. Leda felt something else strange, but this time, it was more welcome. "So, what's your name?" "What? Oh, sorry. My name's Leda." "Mine's Ceta, are you lonely tonight?" "Um...I guess so. I don't know anybody here, and I really don't have anything else planned." "Then come on over to the bar with us." "I don't know, are you sure?" "Of course, or I wouldn't even be talking to you right now!" Leda felt better, "Okay, let's go." Ceta happily got up and walked towards the bar slowly. Just before they got to the bar, he looked back, and saw that Leda was checking his ass out. He smiled a bit when Leda looked at him, after whom Leda blushed, which only made Ceta smile more. Ceta sat down at the bar and whispered something to the wolf friend of his. The wolf smiled and whispered something back. "What was that?" Leda said. "Nothing, want a drink?" said Ceta. "No thanks, I'm not a big drinker." "Okay then, meet my friend, Tarc." The other wolf had blue streaks that almost seemed to outline his body. Once again, Leda was even more intrigued into opening up a bit more. "So are you two..." "No, we're over with, but we're good friends now, and we play around on the side sometimes." "Oh, I'm sorry." "Not at all." "How are your parents about everything?" Ceta looked a little surprised, but then smiled a bit and said "It's no big deal anymore, actually. It too a few months, but they finally accepted who we were. We live in a big family anyways, so it wasn't that bad. Let me guess, just came out to your folks?" "No, haven't planned on doing that yet." Ceta looked a little empathetic now. "Why haven't you done that?" "I'm scared to think what they'll think about me. I've never been able to hook up with a chick, because I wasn't at all attracted to them, and if I'm gay, that means I'm a..." "Quitter?" Ceta finished again. "Yeah, a quitter." "You shouldn't be afraid of what they think, it's what you know that's important here." "Ceta?" "Yes, Leda?" "Thanks." "No problem Leda." "I'm sorry to break you guys up, but it's last call." Tarc said, "I've got to be going." "I'm the designated driver," said Ceta, "Leda, you want to come with us." Leda was surprised. "Me? Why?" "You're not the only lonely one here, I think you might enjoy it." Ceta said, smiling a bit. Leda knew what that meant; he was about to say no, but then thought for a second. "If I pass this up now, then what good will it do me?" "Sure." Leda let the words slide off the tip of his tongue. "Okay then, follow me again." Ceta got up and walked to the door, looking behind him to see that, once again, Leda was checking his ass out. The blushing routine repeated and Ceta stopped. He walked until he was chest to chest with Leda and said "You know, I would've been embarrassed to do that just a few minutes ago, but because of Tarc over here, I feel confident enough to say this to you. You're beautiful, I love you're emerald eyes and I love the way you blush, but you shouldn't have to blush, not now. Go ahead and check out my ass, I really don't mind." Tarc was surprised now. "A little goes a long way," he guessed in his head. Leda felt warm inside, he almost felt as if he were glowing. Ceta felt relieved to finally get that thought off of his chest, and quickly kissed Leda, pulling away to get to the door. Leda couldn't help but stand there for a few seconds, wide-eyed, and then burst for the door as well. Tarc grinned, and followed suit of the other two. Ceta started the engine and waited for the doors to shut. He shifted to drive and pressed down the accelerator. "So Leda," Tarc said, "how long have you known you were gay?" "Well, I always knew I was different, I was never attracted to girls. One day, I saw a guy taking off his shirt in gym class, and I instantly got an erection. I've known ever since then, I guess." "Wow, that's pretty much how I figured out too." "Really?" "Yeah." Ceta joined the conversation. "Me and Leda were long time friends back when he figured it all out. Leda was confessing what he had felt to me, and I wasn't disgusted as everybody at school had ever been when that sort of thing came out. I went to take a shower the next day and found that Tarc was jacking off to a picture of a naked guy. I ran out of the room and waited for him to get finished. He must have run out when he saw me and forgot about the picture, because it was lying on the floor when I came in. I saw the naked guy and I got a stiffy. That pretty much told me that I was gay." "Ah, weekends. I thought that was going to haunt me for the rest of my life." Tarc said, "But it turned out to be a good thing, it's so much easier to be gay when somebody else understands." "Your welcome, Tarc." Ceta had obviously changed his attitude drastically since earlier in the night. He was definitely more confident in himself. Tarc smiled, and laid down in the back seat. Leda, in the front seat, looked over at Tarc, and then focused on Ceta. "Are we going to be doing anything, you know, like that tonight?" "Only if you want to." Leda looked happier than ever, and Tarc and Ceta instantly knew they were in for a good time that night. They arrived at Tarc and Ceta's apartment. "You two still live together?" Leda said as he walked through the front door. "Oh yeah, makes it cheaper, and I still like to have a roommate that I know for a fact isn't a bigot, even in his head." "Wow, I guess I wouldn't pass it up though, so it's not as amazing as it is...good to know." "It is good to know, and my days are never always bad, Tarc here is a master motivator." Tarc smiled. "That's not all I'm a master at." The door shut and Leda looked at Ceta, alit green eyes wondering throughout his body. He could smell Ceta's lupine scent; it was giving him a major hard-on. "If you two are going to do anything, make sure to tell me." Tarc said, gleefully. "I was considering doing that, what about you Leda?" Leda nodded, "The thought had crossed my mind." Ceta and Tarc smiled. "Ever done it before?" Ceta said. "No, not even with a girl." "Do you want to do it?" Leda thought for a second. He didn't want this to be a one-night stand, but since these people had come over to him from the bar, and they hadn't tried to rape him or anything, he figured that it couldn't hurt. He remembered history classes when they talked about humans, which had evolved into them. Humans weren't a species now, but when they were, they were unfortunate. They only lived to be 100 at max, now most furs would live see their 250th birthday. They also caught diseases, even especially deadly ones from having sex with each other. There was no harm in tonight, not like if they were human, which, by evolutionary diagnosis anyways, they were. "Yes." Leda said, a little bit under his breath, but mainly out in the open. Ceta smiled. "How do you want to do it?" "I want you to fuck me, Ceta." "Are you sure, it hurts like hell the first time." "I'm sure, I really want to know if I'm gay or not." "Why do you need to have sex to do that? Trust me, Leda, I knew you were gay the moment you walked through the bar door. If you were willing enough just to come to a gay-only place, that people might see you and rumor about you, that people would hate you just for being who you are, then by all means, you are gay. You are who you want to be, the question is, who do you want to be Leda?" "I want to be with you, Ceta." Ceta smiled. "You haven't known me for a little more than an hour, and you say you love me?" "Yes." "We'll see, we'll see. Since there is no danger in having sex, unless I decide to become an asshole tomorrow and make you fell wrong for it, then I would gladly be with you tonight." "Then why don't you let me be the asshole tonight, and we'll see tomorrow." "Good pun." "Good setup." Tarc came into the room, "Want me to do anything?" Leda looked at Ceta, who was obviously waiting for him to say something, then looked at Tarc. "Do whatever you want, I just want to be fucked tonight." "Sure thing then, I do what comes to me." Ceta said, "Even if it's cumming to me?" "Good pun." Said Tarc. "Great setup." Ceat replied. Everybody in the room laughed, and then the laughter died down when Ceta began to rub at Leda's crotch. Leda eased his pants down and revealed his maleness. Ceta rubbed it again, and watched it grow out of Leda's sheath. Ceta took off his pants to show his maleness, and soon, Tarc followed suit. They slowly lost articles of clothing, loosing themselves in their sex. Ceta stopped momentarily to rummage through his dresser to find a bottle of lubricant. He spread some over his finger and asked Leda "Ready?" "Yeah, please be careful." "Don't worry, just say stop and I will." "I won't say stop." They both smiled. Ceta returned to the group and threw the bottle of lube on the ground for the time being. "Lift you're legs and spread them apart." On his back, Leda did so. Ceta looked at Leda's tailhole, pinkish brown and apparently clenching. "Relax." The tailhole eased up a bit, and Ceta began to rub it with the lube. Leda jumped a bit. "A little cold." Ceta kept rubbing Leda's hole with the lubricant, pressing a little every now and then. Leda couldn't help but moan pleasurably. Ceta slipped the finger into the hole. He carefully worked it in and out slowly, and built up his speed until he was going at a decent pace. "Feel good?" "Oh yeah, better than I thought it ever could." Tarc moved towards Leda and began to rub his nipples. "Feel better?" "Even better than before." Ceta took his finger out of Leda's tailhole, and grabbed the bottle of lubricant. He applied it to a second finger now, and pushed the fingers inside of Leda's tailhole. "Ahh..." Leda moaned. "Want me to stop?" "No, no, don't stop, please, keep going. It burns, that's all." "It'll be better in a minute." Slowly, but surely, Ceta managed to get a full two fingers into Leda, and Leda, slowly but surely as well, began to love it more and more. "Ready for the whole thing?" "Yes, please, stick your cock in me." Ceta smiled and pulled his fingers out of Leda. He put more lubricant on his hand and smeared it onto his cock. "Here we go." Ceta's dick began to press on Leda's tailhole, and slipped in easier than Ceta would've expected. He began to slide a little, in and out, trying to get his entire cock into Leda. He took short jabs, gaining an inch or two, and then took longer, slower strokes. The pleasure Leda was experiencing now was incredible. "Would you like to suck my dick?" Tarc said. "Oh yes, I would love to suck your dick." Leda said back. Tarc slid his dick into Leda's mouth. Leda found it hard to breath at first, but quickly became an adept at sucking cock. He bobbed his head up and down on the warm, leathery shaft, and moved his tongue around it, as he heard felt good. "Mmm, you're a great cocksucker." Tarc began to pump in and out of the mouth now. Ceta was making progress, and was an inch away from fully sinking himself into Leda's warm ass. Leda remembered Ceta's words "relax" And instantly Ceta's cock fully entered him. "Mmm." He said around the cock in his mouth. "Like it?" Tarc took his cock out of Leda's mouth for a second. "Love it." Leda said, then grabbed Tarc's cock and began to swallow it in his mouth again. Ceta began to slide all the way in and out. Leda could feel his prostate being invigorated as he felt even more pleasure. Leda had never cum without touching his dick before, but he spurted all over his stomach now. Ceta felt Leda's asshole clenching at his cock, and came into Leda. Leda felt a warm pool of cum shoot into his ass and it made him grab his cock and jack the rest of his own cum out. Tarc had enough of the dick sucking and came into Leda's mouth. Leda hadn't tasted cum before, but it was great now that he did. He tried to swallow as much as he could, but some ended up on his face anyways. They all collapsed into a pile of satisfied furs. "Ceta?" Leda said. "Yes?" "Thank you." "Not at all." They both smiled and hugged each other for the longest time before anything else happened. It was a Friday though, so they all decided just to cuddle until they fell asleep. "Leda?" Ceta said? "Yeah?" said Leda? "Have the butterflies stopped flapping yet?" * * *
A little yiffier this time, don't you think? Ceta, Leda, and Tarc will be back for more stories.