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Being different sometimes, most times is more difficult than it is amazing and usually the actual difference isn't a plus. Most of the time it's usually in a way that hurts or that makes it hard to connect with those who know you or want to get to know. Sometimes overcoming that difference makes you stronger if you don't have it dragging you down and if you have the type of personality that allows for all of that optimistic 'you only live once' kind of mantra.

Reason I point this out is that I wouldn't exactly classify myself as negative all of the time. That being said there are some things in life that sometimes we just can't escape and that drag on and on and wind up becoming overblown to the point where having things normal is no longer something that's just taken for granted. I as much as the next guy loved watching sports, routing for my teams, loved video games (who doesn't right), and had my share of late nights and dating escapades though on the later I haven't dated much.

My name is Nolan Weathers and I've been out of place as long as I can remember. Sometimes painfully sometimes subtly but in most cases I don't really swing the way the crowd swings.

The first and most noticeable way that I stick out is the fact that I'm a Jack Russell Terrier living in a household where everyone else is a husky. Big difference there.

My sister who's my age Debbie gets dates all of the time and my older brother Kade drops the girls dead everytime he goes anywhere. All he has to do is flash his slender muzzle and wink his blue eyes and no matter where we are, shopping, at the movies, at school when he picks me up, they swoon and most times give him their number. I try to work the ol charm magic and the best I usually inspire is an awkward returned smile that's forced or in some cases wary as if the chick doesn't know what to expect and is either preparing to run in the other direction at top speed or smack me for no doubt sporting the teenage male thoughts in my head.

Sex was on my mind a lot true. But my brother was no different. However most times people prefer a lean stud of a husky over a silly mutt like me...most times.

Once every while yours truly gets lucky.

One such night when I did albeit in a very unexpected way was the night of my last prom in February before everything wrapped up and the school year ended.

Barely I managed to cram my homework into a few solid hours of soul crushing study and work and after I crashed needed to recharge for later on. I slept deep and when I woke up the bleary blue light of my alarm clock greeted my watery eyes. For a few moments I stared at them until my vision finally decided to come into focus. It read 5:20. Good! That gave me an hour to shower, comb out my fur, drive over to Nicole's house, pick her up and then head to the dance. Hardest part was leaving the wonderful comforts of a nice soft bed. My head lingered on the pillow as I turned over on my side. The warmth of the blankets brushed against my fur enticing me to stay and as I flipped them up and off of me I was hit by how cold it was.

With a sleep dazed grimace I lifted myself into a sitting position, letting my legs dangled and then make contact with the cold surface of the floor which really brought me out of dreamland. It was freezing and like ice against my footpads.

A minute later I made an undignified beeline for the bathroom just down the hall from my room and hopped into the shower.

Hot water feels glorious as it drizzled down my scruff and down my back in cascades. It was invigorating as I began to wash. For a moment somewhere along the way I was tempted to give the old bone a tug but decided against it even as my paw soaped up around my plump sheath. Couldn't unload now incase later I got lucky so I settled for washing the inside which is very sensitive and gave me a delightful buzz as I climbed out and reached for my towel.

Now in my house there are two parts to one bathroom. One part usually has the shower and bathtub combo that you would expect and then nothing else in it while the other part in another room off to one side has everything else; sink, toilet, mirrors exc. This is simply because after getting wet dogs like myself love to shake ourselves and in doing so it's easy to make unwanted messes with everything around us.

The showering part of the bathroom just had walls so I happily shook myself off and then toweled the remains of my wet puffy white and brown fur.

Afterwards I went into the other part of the bathroom, brushed my canines, blew dried my body and then combed out the odd patches of fluff here and there until I looked somewhat presentable.

Next it was on with my undershirt and bad puppy boxers (I liked to express being a rogue in some bits of my life) and then my tuxedo, which included button up my shirt, pulling up my pants, zipping them up in the front and doing up my belt while in back I did the tail clasp over my tail. I wasn't much for wearing suits but tonight was special.

Lastly a royal blue tie and then some last minute adjusting all the while padding back and forth between the bathroom and my room until I gathered my wallet and keys at 10 after 6 and shuffled outside.

My reliable little toyota camry was parked in the driveway just where I had left it and I quickly swung into the car and drove through the cold snow filled streets. Nearly was cut off at an intersection but the rest of the drive was good, easy listening smoothly filling my car as I built up my courage with a pep talk or two and pulled up to wait for her. I was nervous as the front door opened and out she stepped into the night.

Nicole was beautiful although not popular at school and in a lot of ways she was the type that wanted to be apart of the cliches with every fiber of her being. More than anything I hoped that she hadn't only said yes to me for a pity date. Nothing worse for a pups self confidence than that, unless of course the chick can tell that you're obviously interested but instead pulls you along as a 'good friend' the whole time only using you to get the skivy on another guy that she's into. That had been my last girlfriend's gig.

She burst into the car all peppy and smelling of lilacs, her pointy cat ears flicking two and fro giving away the fact that she was nervous.

"Nolan, how you doing? You all ready"she purred?

"Yep, wanna stop anywhere on the way or are you good to go" I asked clearing a lump in my throat.

"Nope I'm all ready Nolan, drive on!"

She said this in a mock cavalier voice that shook with nerves and maybe this is me being an ass but knowing that she was just as nervous as I was made me feel better somehow. I backed out of her drive and cruised down the street while she changed the radio channel to something bouncy, my guess was Rihanna though I'm not up to date with stuff like that. Suffice it to say that we were indeed Shining Bright like Diamonds by the time we pulled into the school parking lot and I was pretty sure that I would have the damn song stuck in my head for most of the night unless some really good stuff happened to me and I perhaps scored some alcohol and fast, chances being pretty slim.

The kitty smelled of near overflowing excitement as she took my arm and we made our way in immediately met on the way in by the odd person milling about or couples making out or in heated arguments. I waved to a few and when Nicole wasn't looking some of my buds gave me a thumbs up sign and a wink.

The dance itself was more or less a jumble of oldies mixed with bubble gum pop tunes that everyone probably knew backwards and forwards. And as the night wore on my hopes were dashed.

Apparently I had been used again.

"Look Nolan, I didn't have a ride here and Steve doesn't have a car yet so I thought that since you'd asked I could dance with you for a bit and then head over and spend the rest of the night with him." Nicole gestured towards the refreshments table where a well built polar bear stood chatting with his friends before noticing us and giving me a huge burly smile. I frowned and turned back to my temporal date.

"So all I was was your cab and fair? Why didn't you just ask if I could pick you up and give you a ride? I would've been more than happy to!"

"I wasn't thinking...I'm sorry Nolan"she said her tail flicking with irritation. "There are plenty of people here though that you could get to know better and I'm sure you'll find a date."

Instead of calming me down her assurance made me bristle.

"I can't believe this, so that's it? You're just going to leave me hanging?"

"I didn't mean to and I'm sure that...

"Sure of what cat!? That this is okay" I growled.

Angrily I took a last gulp from my drink and then crumpled the paper cup in my paw as she ignored me and waltz away towards her boyfriend. Apparently she had final broken into one of the popular circles after all and convinced Steve to date her. And what a prize he probably was for her; starting lineman for our school's football team. Go team spirit! Go Steve Varistel! Go fuck yourself.

The purple and pink lights had come on and a slow dance tune had started to play. I surveyed the crowd of faces and sat down in a chair to watch my flop over ears betraying my feelings to the world. Wildly expressive things, floppy ears. Just wish at times that I had pointy ones. How had tonight become so lame? You'd think I'd learn or be able to see the signs before getting monumentally screwed over. It got so old.

Fleet of foot, a giraffe danced and swayed past with a hippo, a bluejay and a lioness glided steadily to the sway of the song, pressed close together and completely enjoying each others company. I envied them.

A hard playful elbow pulled me abruptly from my sulking and back into reality. I turned to my left noticing for the first time that Shace my best friend and pranking partner had managed to sneak up on me. The German Shepherd/Alaskan Malamute was having the time of his life alone from the looks of it.

"Hiya Noles! Why so glum chum?" he whispered loud enough for me to hear yet soft enough where no one else that wasn't listen would notice. "Where's that pretty cat that you came with?"

I didn't really answer him aside from a quick nod over to where Steve and Nicole were now making out between dancing together. Nicole had the nerve to give us a smile and blow a kiss before leaning completely on the bears broad shoulder.

"That burns Nolan, I'm sorry......."

"Yeah it does, it sucks. I must have a big L sign on my forehead flashing for everyone to see" I muttered leaning back in my chair and tried to look as indifferent as I could. My damn ears gave the game away though.

"Nolan, tell ya what, let's get out of here" he offered hopefully. "My parents are gone for the weekend, I've got the house to myself and some booze and a gamecube controller with your name on it and a Wii U waiting to be played. Cut our losses tonight and just hang....."

"I dunno" I shifted to look at him. "I want to but...."

"But?" he urged. "Common! We'll have loads more fun than sitting here watching everyone else dancing."

He stood then nodding towards the gym doors before padding through the throng of our peers. I sighed and followed bumping into my fair share of people on the way out and apologizing repeatedly.

Come to think of it, it would be good to just hang out without the added stress of trying to impress anyone. Me and Shace had been pals for years and we got along great. With my mind made up I pulled out my cell and called my dad to let him know that I was sleeping over at a friends. He was skeptic and hesitant but hoped that I had a good time and gave me the whole 9 yards about being responsible and making responsible choices. The ol guy droned on and on in business like fashion as I got into Shaces' car and put my seat belt on. I gave my friend an apologetic smile and a shrug.

He waved it off and started for his place while I said yes a bunch agreeing and clarifying how I did indeed understand responsibility and such. Finally managed to bid farewell and hang up as we pulled into Shaces' drive.

"Sorry about that man" I said looking him straight in the eyes as I got out and closed my door. "Dad's paranoid about stuff like this."

"No worries Nolan, it's all good. I know how it is."

The mutt grinned at me then his tail wagging as we made our way up the steps to his home which was more like a mansion to me. The door was covered in elaborate designs though it was modest in its presentation, two floors towering above us as we stepped inside. I set my coat in the side closet and padded after him under the shimmering overhead.

We entered the sprawl of the kitchen and he opened the fridge shuffling around in the back before bringing out some refreshments. Setting a bottle on the granite countertop he poured each of us a glass which we gulped down eagerly feeling the first initial buzz. The second glass came and a third which I took into the living room, plonking down on the soft leather sofa with a grateful sigh, Shace doing the same.

He passed a controller to me and then using the gamepad he selected Super Smash Bros Wii U the logo and the theme flashing before us before the cut of the first bit of the intro movie began to play.

"Didn't know you were that much of a drinker" he chuckled placing his cup on a table nearby. I did the same before scrolling through the options, selecting stock, placing the lives at 4 a piece and then entering the character selection screen.

"I'm not" I replyed sagely.

Both of us laughed at that before taking another much needed sip of beverage. It burned on the way down, pleasantly bubbling in my gut as I chose Mario and he chose Ike. The background crowd cheered and then we picked Palutena's temple in omega mode. We both sat back glued to the screen then as the announcer started to count down and the music began Shace paused and turned to me an odd twinkle in his eyes.

"I know you want to get to playing but I've had a brainwave, a proposition for you buddy" he said his gaze focusing on me in the dim light, his excited features illuminated by the light of the screen.

"Fire away" I urged taking another sip from my cup while waiting for him.

He wore a sheepish grin and his ears which most of the time stood to attention now were down and pinned against his head. He faltered second guessing himself and twiddling his pointer fingers together before clearing his throat.

"Well this is completely a shot in the dark but you don't mind well....fooling around do you Nolan?"

I nodded though in truth I hadn't up to that point ever really fooled around with anyone though at his words my heart thumped away in my chest all of a sudden filled with a life of its' own.

"I was thinking perhaps that we could make this interesting"he continued. "Both of us wanted to get some action tonight and we didn't.

I agreed with him noticing for the first time that without knowing it I had been holding my breath. Inwardly chastising myself I let out a long unsteady exhale which I'm sure that he picked up on.

"I know you're not gay Noles but I'll admit I've had a baby crush on you for a while now" he said dragging it out of himself his eyes flashing to me in worry. "How about winner of this battle gets to fuck the loser..."

Silence. I couldn't have seen that coming if I'd tried. I never see much coming until it's too late but this one was quite out there. I cleared my throat conscious of his eyes trained on me though I was insistently avoiding them instead opting to gaze at the television screen.

"So if I win I get to fuck you up the butt and if you win you get to fuck me up mine?" I asked shakily my voice quavering. I was the better player of this game and we both had known it for some time. It was quite surprising that he would offer such high stakes in knowing that fact and yet he had.

He chuckled.

"Yes that's what it would mean though after we can work up to and take as long as we need to get comfortable with the idea...."

I took a large gulp from my glass hoping against hope that I was drunk enough that my ears wouldn't give me away. I was playing for time and he knew it and yet we both understood why. We both were straight as far as I knew. We both had never expressed interest in guys and there had never been any indication or hint that I'd picked up that he might play something like this.....

Maybe it was a prank that I was about to walk right into.

As if reading my mind he cleared his throat forcing me to meet his eyes.

"I'm not kidding, whichever way it goes I really would like to try having sex with you......I'm serious. Why not try it out once, if we like it then great, and if we don't then we'll never talk about it again and we'll just remain friends. I hope you don't ha...

"Okay" I said cutting him off before realising that I had. Another clearing of my throat and another big swig later I added. "You've got yourself a deal friendly."

He smiled and I turned away trying to hide my face from him.

"For now though...l..l..let's get on with the game" I growled uncertainly.

I didn't know what he was playing at. Even if it was a prank this was low even for him. If for any reason it was a joke just meant to mess with me I wouldn't be forgiving him for a long time. On the other paw however did I want this? Did I really want to go through with this?

As the game started I jumped up in the air with Mario starting right off with attack which he dodged. Then he answered with a counterattack which I shielded against before darting away and charging up my water hose.

Throughout the match we went back and forth pretty evenly until I got a devil of a combo on him that sent him back towards a ledge before I backflipped and spiked him down for a K.O.

The next life he came at me relentlessly and killed me in one move, an upward smash attack charged up that I didn't get out of the way in time to avoid. He sent me up and into the air for a K.O.

Tie.

Now I really went after him, punching and kicking, dodging and meteoring him and weaving through a series of moves that came naturally after years of playing. Much to my chagrin he kept up with me...killing me almost everytime after I killed him. We were a match and I realised that he'd been practicing though I wasn't sure if he had planned this.

It was the last life for both of us and I shuffled back into the cushion of the couch and licked my lips. This was it! This is what it all boiled down to...and it started off bad for me.

He quickly went on the offensive following up each move of his with another and another, forcing me to go strictly defensive. Sure I landed some hits but it was close and down to the wire.Then I grabbed him and whirled him around in classic Mario style before throwing him out over the ledge his damage at 189% mine at 200%.

I was going for a final spike, it was my only hope and we both knew it. Ike was made to be able to take more damage whereas Mario could take some but was more quick and nimble.

I went for it, all or nothing and spiked him just as he hit me with a sword sweep. He went straight down and I flew straight up....I held my breath and in that instance my heart stopped. Shace yipped and we both stared for that split second. We were both going to die and yet the match would be decided by whose character died first.

The small tinkle and pinprick of a star signifying my character's death sounded a split second before the crash that signified his characters' and I groaned audibly my eyes huge.

"Nooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Shace cheered raising both of his arms, his paws triumphantly pumping the air in victory.

I turned and grinned.

"Damn that was close you lucky bastard! I had you!"

"You sure did up until that last bit" he said tail wagging and a huge grin plastered on his smug muzzle. "I will admit I have been practicing a bit since last we played but I honestly wasn't sure I could beat you! Just got lucky I guess..."

"Nah friendly that was pure skill" I assured giving him a brotherly pat on the back. Then it sunk in.

I stood and stretched placing my controller on the coffee table before turning back around to him my legs about to give.

"Um so.....you are going to...

"Yep I get to fuck you though it was so so close I'll let you do the same to me after I'm done if you'd like" he woofed casually as if it were an everyday occurrence.

"I suppose if it's alright with you we could get it over with" I muttered. "Not that I can't wait or anything but waiting has never been my strong suit."

"Are you sure it's not because you know deep down that you'll enjoy my masterful banging skills?"

He leapt to my side and we stood there facing each other, him almost a whole head taller than me his bushy tail sweeping behind him as he placed one paw comfortingly on my should while the other drew up my chin our noses mere inches from each other. I could feel his breath on my face, warm and gentle, smell his excitement as I met his eyes.

I probably was blushing really bad.

"Would you mind if I kissed you Nolan"he whispered softly.

It was more a demand than a question and all I could do was nod, not trusting myself to speak.

Then he eased forward his lips meeting mine, his tongue entering my mouth and snaking around as my smaller muzzle locked with his. We made out half of my mind screaming at me and the other melting into him. His tongue played over my teeth and I sucked on it without thinking about what I was doing.

At some point lifted me in his arms and carried me to his bedroom.

One whole wall was a window that looked out into the night and allowed the night to look in. Stars glittered and shone down around us adding a blue haze to everything as he set me down on his bed and started unbuttoning my shirt and untying my tie. I copied him my paws shaky and then we kissed again even as I wriggled out of my pants and boxers.

My friend kissed a trail down my neck and chest and belly before French kissing the opening of my sheath which by now was leaking a tide of arousal. I arched my back and moaned lewdly. He grinned.

"Turn over pup" he said after having sampled the taste of my dick for a few moments more. His muzzle was dappled with the light dew of precum in the moonlight that washed in around us.

"This is so weird" I stated playfully even as I complied. Then in a more serious tone; "Shace....I...please be gentle. I'm new to this....and to be honest I'm a little scared."

"It's okay Nolan"he growled, his voice low and husky. I looked back over my shoulder to witness him kneeling behind me on the bed, his cock already most of the way out of his sheath. It was huge, dangling and deep red along its veiny surface. I shivered.

"I'll go slow. Besides I've got something I've wanted to try first."

My mind tried to shift through all of the possibilities of what he had in store for me and then I yipped aloud taken aback as his cold nose pressed in under my tail and took a whiff. It was cold and then he licked along my rim. He actually licked me!

A wave of sensations assailed my body and before I could do anything I could feel him lapping at my ass, his glorious tongue sweeping along my rim touching upon nerve endings that I had never used. Soon my anus was a wet mess as I lay forward panting, my head buried in the pillows and my nostrils filled with his scent as I labored to not sound stupid though at this point I was despite myself vocal. I felt him circle my tail hole and then bunch the wet muscle against the pink of my pucker before slithering in.

His licking rhythmically drew upward molding my butt and putting pressure on my perineum area while inside of me his tongue drew over a certain nub that made me cry out. Hearing me he focused solely on reaching that wall, his tongue skating in and drenching my prostate with slurps that set me on fire with bliss. I was drooling into his pillow by now my tail flexing in time with each lick my body his slave.

I couldn't believe that my first time would be with another guy and yet at that moment I didn't care.

Time seemed to whirl on and at some point his paw found my cock rolling my sheath along it as it quickly grew to attention beneath me, a firm statement that I was a fan of what he was doing to me.

He was gentle but the first push of his shaft against my crack was painful even with his saliva and lube. He readjusted and then with a grunt pushed the tapered head of his shaft into my waiting slick rectum. I took in a sharp breath as more of him spread my sphincter wide as his dick slid into me, each moment of friction bringing a bit more pain which afterward transformed into pleasure. I gasped as the underside of his shaft maneuvered along my pleasure nugget a sticky string of precum dangling and plopping to pool along his bed.

"Someone has a beautiful ass" Shace breathed huskily his muzzle right next to my ear and his chest draped along my the small of my back. He ground upward pushing more of himself into me before finally hilting himself in my musky orifice, his knot lightly kissing my rim.

"Shut up" I panted gritting my teeth. "I shouldn't have agreed to this" I said trying to feign that I didn't like what he was doing to me. Somewhere inside of me I still wasn't completely sure how I felt about him close to me like this. His breath tickled my ear as he pulled out a bit and then thrust in again painfully slow, grinding up against my g-spot and trying to elicit as much from me as he could.

"You know I think you're enjoying this as much as I am" he growled his hips pushing him in and out of my tailhole in a steady rhythm. "If you're not then we can stop at any time though I think you'll at the least enjoy fucking me. I want you to try and last as long as you can pal because unless you tell me to...." his soft paw found my cock underneath me and I shuddered involuntarily, "I'm going to fuck you silly..."

Now let's clear something up right here and now. I'm not one for cheesy or mushy stuff most of the time. Sure I'm touched by things and once every while my heartstrings can be pulled just as occasionally as the next guy.

What I mean to say is that I'm not really one that gets emotionally overwhelmed or that depends on others because I'm uncertain of myself. But I felt absolutely vulnerable.

Maybe it was because I'd never had sex before much less given myself to another guy and taking the role of his bitch and truthfully there isn't a person that I would rather have given my first time. Even so as he pounded into my ass so beautifully and pawed me off alternating between stroking my shaft or squeezing my knot in oblivion I was overwhelmed underneath him. It hit me that I enjoyed him fucking me or I enjoyed him making love to me if that's what it was.

In those moments while he penetrated me again and again and I came twice once while below him and the other while he knelt over me and fucked me missionary I knew that he'd awakened me to another part of myself.

I wasn't straight or in other words I wasn't only straight anymore. With each time his knot squelched into my well used hole and he fired thick creamy bouts of cum into my bowels repeatedly and forced me to cum all over myself and his bed I knew without a doubt that in some way our relationship had been taken to the next level and that this night would change my life forever for better or for worse.

We switched off and I sank into his amazing body, the velvety of his ass clenching around me sent flares of pleasure down my spine as I banged him every bit as thoroughly as he had me. He cried out my name as I buried myself inside of his jackpot the musky smell of his ass and mine the only thing in my world. I came painting his insides with a wash of my puppy batter, thick and copious marking my bitch even as I pulled out of him and leaned in to smell him.

My nose lifted his heavy spent balls on its bridge and my tongue delved into forbidden territory that absolutely reeked of my spooge and his musk, every part absolutely male. I couldn't resist and before either of us knew it I was slurping and making out with his tailhole and he was moaning for me, just for me. I was his god and he was mine and our religion was passion.

After several times our balls were utterly drained of jizz and both his fur and mine as well as his bed and his pillows were plastered or soaked through with our sex. Yet even so we kept fucking, kept it up into the early hours of the morning.

I offered myself to him again and he took my ass this time going rough on me every bit as eager as I was to have him breed me again and again. I lost track of how many times we both came though I also can't remember if I even cared. I was a puppy who had just found out about Santa Claus and each time he gave me his cock or his amazing ass it was like Christmas cumming down my chimney repeatedly on a nonstop loop of good cheer and messy snow.

I remember the last time as morning pooled in, slanted sunlight weakly trailing in, as my ass welcomed his red invader and he humped me his paw grasping behind my knot in a death grip. My tail flagged and I pushed back into him addicted to sex and addicted to what he was doing to me. His cock pushed against my pucker and he held it there before pushing on my used and abused skin which gave under the force he applied with malleable submission. His cock made a believer out of me as it trailed unbearably along my prostate again.

"Mmmmm I think I'm in love Nolan...what do you think?" he growled his voice tired but vibrant with lust even now. Each thrust punctuated his meaning as he pushed his knot inside of me with an audible plop that made me howl before with a grunt he pulled out and then back in slammed his knot inside of me and then out his balls bouncing on top of mine which by now had become tender.

"I think.....I think I'm in love too though I'm going to kick your ass the next time we play Smash!"

"Is that so?" he rumbled warming to his joint teasing and fucking effort. "Because I think you let me win cute stuff. I think you wanted me to fuck you and I'm glad that in the end you let me."

FAP FAP FAP!

"I....didn't let you win"I gasped though my voice couldn't help but jump with each rocking of our bodies and each time his cock buried itself inside me. His knot was slipping in and out of me faster and faster each time firmly drawing me closer to the edge of my reality.

FAP FAP FWAP!

By now my ass was leaking the dregs of cum from previous sex covering his dick in a thick sheen of male excrement.

"Whether you did or you didn't I want you to say my name."

I was helpless and somehow he seemed to know and push onward faster and faster. His hips were a blur behind us as they smacked into my thighs, our balls flew and bounced and his bed creaked. His paw tightened around my knot, the tips of his pinky and middle finger gliding along the tender veiny flesh behind my knot.

"OOOhhhhhh ohhhhh SHACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Pathetic as it may have been it was too difficult to resist him, the fire of orgasm crashed over me once more and my body convulsed, my ass contracting wildly around him, the battle lost or perhaps won as I went over and soon he did too we both sobbed as we came, bodies wracked with fatigue. I blacked out at one point and I can vaguely remember waking up swamped with sex and being snuggled from behind by Shace. His slightly curled saber tail thwapped the bed at random intervals one of his legs thrown lazily over my leaking rump and his nose pressed into the side of my neck.

Happiness isn't hard to find I thought as I closed my eyes again wondering what his reaction would be when we both decided to get up. Then an amused smile played about my mouth even as I drifted off. A penis isn't hard to find either if your so inclined to. I had stumbled upon one by chance and I couldn't wait to see what the day would bring....