Unexpected Changes
this story tends to vary from a second person view to third person, as this is made of peices of my nightly dreams, fantasies, and a small hint of reality, though i have done my best to keep the second person narritive to the narration of the Charater background, and the third person to the scene-play.
This is also my first story, and is more of a pilot story for me to build my characters on, before i create a series based on these characters.
PIECEMEAL-DREAM PRODUCTIONS is proud to present:
Sparky Campbell in "Unexpected Changes"
you see the large husky over there? the one built like a tank, wears a black leather collar all the time with the tag "Sparky" clipped to it? would you beleive me if i told you he used to be a rollie pollie puppy who's best friend was a computer? probably not, but i tell you no lies. my friend Rob Campbell, or "Sparky" as he calls himself now used to be a rich sheltered kid who didnt see life for what it was. all he saw in it was money, computer, and dinner. he had a few friends, sure. but none that anyone could consider more than a homework buddy. he didnt want a mate; always said that they just cost money and time. that was until what he saw the world as grew so dark to him, he wasn't even sure there was any light to begin with. when he had finally given up on trying to find good, when it was all around him. a small group of girls -a skunk, a cougar, and a couple humans- found him in the hallway of the school, writing his morbid note, for when he went in search of his goddess that night. at first he pushed them away, but these girls don't give up without a fight.... personal experience. later that day, Sparky was called down to the office, and sent home. his parents didnt beleive he would do anything, but it didnt matter. something in sparky had already begun to change. the next day at school, he was preoccupied throughout all of his classes, trying to sort out the events of the last day. when the bell for lunch rang, he was a bit slower getting to the cafetiria, but with purpose this time. looking about, he found the girls, and walked over to their table
"um...do you..do you mind if i sit here?" it was obvious he was panicking. if fear had a scent humans could smell, the entire caf would have been gagging, but Sparky was determined to find out what the world was really about. well, enough to try to break out of his anti-social routines anyways. but when the girls giggled, he felt his heart sink through his stomach, fearing the worst.
"it's about time you decided to come out and play, Sparky! come, sit beside me..." the skunk smiled warmly at him, still giggling. After that day, sparky's life began to change radically. over the next few months his mood got better and better, he participated in class....well, when he wasn't daydreaming, and he was losing weight rapidly, looking more and more like the husky he was, rather than a childs stuffed play-toy.
the entire school had noticed the change in Sparky's behaviour, long before they noticed who his new friends were, but when they found out a group of grade nines were responsible for the change in a grade 12, they began asking questions. the questions turned into rumors, and the rumors reached the ears of their parents. when this crossed the ears of the parents, all hell broke loose. Poor Sparky never even got a chance to say goodbye before he was suspended indefinately from the school. it didnt matter to any of the parents or heads of the school that not only was sparky still a virgin, so were the girls involed too. all they cared about were the rumors. Sparky was shattered. unable to even move to a new school, Sparky locked himself up in his house. his anger built up, and he painted the world again with the same brush. however, this time he had seen there was more to life than money or computer, or any of that stuff. he couldnt bring himself to let go of the world of living so soon, but had to find some way to release his pent up anger. rummaging though his brothers old room, he found all his old music. for a while he found this helped, telling himself that he was not the only one who felt this way, but the more he listened, the more his feelings of anger bubbled back up, turning into a rage. he needed to do something. something to dull this pain. His Sister, Elizabeth was a disabled athlete, and had a peices of weight training equipment, and even a punching bag and speed-ball. mainly upper-body building things, and the lower-body training equipment just came with the rest of the stuff. it was good enough for him, however, and slipping in a CD, he began to pump weights.
Sparky found that what he heard in a movie once held true now. one pain could dull out another. the harder he trained, the more his body screamed in pain, but the more his body screamed, the less he thought of his friends, and the less he hated the world. after a month or so of nothing but lifting wieghts, sparky's body had grown too used to the crazy stress he put on himself. the pain had dulled away, letting the old pain come back. it didnt take long for him to start going crazy from the rage pent up inside him until he started swinging wildly at the large punching bag suspended from the roof. blood began to pour from his knuckles as he flailed at the coarse fabric, but he barely even felt the pain anymore. he continued pummeling the bag for a few hours, his knuckles bleeding profusely, and unable to go on. collapsing to the floor, he passed out for the first time since being suspended.
when he woke up, he was in his own bed, his knuckles wrapped in gausse, and taped up. a note lay beside his bed. he tried to read it, but his vision was too blurry, so he set it back down, with the intention of reading it later, but it was soon forgotten. standing up, he stumbled and fell back into his bed. he'd finally pushed his body too far, and it caught up to him. laying his head back down, he fell asleep.
now, sparky was one of those pup's that, well, lets just say his mind tend to wander free when left alone. when he passed out, he had completely forgotten why he had been suspended, or that he was suspended at all. his anger for the world had melted away, but he had been pressing himself so hard on training, his mind seemed to have snapped, and he began to train without thinking. all he did was lift wieghts, and practice on the speedball and pucnhing bag until he got a phone call. it was the school...
"Rob Campbell. Mr. Gore feels that you have spent enough time on suspension, and is now ending your term of suspension. you are to show up at school tomorrow, ready to learn. you have a lot of catching up to do..." the secretary hung up, without even pausing to make sure it was in fact him. confused, sparky hung the phone up, and began to pack.
the next day, he arrived back at school for the first time in months. there wasnt long left, but the teachers were willing to give him a break if he got in all homework and assignments before the exams. it might have helped a bit that now he was built like a heavyweight boxer, but he had only seen the teachers as of yet. all the students were just starting to come to school, and a few had taken notice
"oooh. who's the new teacher?" a few of them oogled as he passed by, heading for his first class; Gym.
he was the first student there, and the teacher took one look at him, and gave a chuckle
"i see you spent your time off productivly Rob" the teacher called out to him
"Please, call me Sparky now. you know...." the teacher simply nodded, understanding, and scratched his name off the attendance, replacing it with "Sparky" and a little note to the other teachers.
throughout the day, not one of the students recognised him, but as he walked into the caf for the first time in a while, someone called out to him, and the attention of a young skunk was caught.
"Sparky? is it you?" she looked up at the husky, looking him over before looking in his eyes, seeing the old husky she knew. she threw herself in his arms. Sparky merely chuckled.
"oh come now, Katie. my fur isnt THAT soft" still nobody recognised him, with the exception of that small group, and it stayed that way for the rest of the year. nobody asked questions. the school all assumed they knew each other, and that he was amourous by nature.
as school finally finished, Sparky left for his house to find his parents had been home, but left again without saying hi to him even. he'd gotten used to it. either way, all he wanted to do now was just lay back and sleep. he made his way up to his bedroom, and lay on his bed, quickly drifting into sleep. he was out so fast he didnt even here the front door open as the form of a young cougar girl stepped into his house. Landra Winters, Katie's best friend, had followed sparky home that day. closing and locking the door behind her she climbed up the stairs to his bedroom. entering, she took off her backpack, and laid it up against the bed, and carefully slid into his bed, draping one of her arms around him, falling asleep with him.
sparky was the first to wake up the next day. opening his eyes, he found himself looking down the muzzle at the sleeping form of the undeveloped cougar. a little startled, but not wanting to wake her up, he lay there, her arm still around him. he couldn't help but to catch a slight scent of the cougar, and that was more than enough to calm him down. not quite thinking anymore, he slid a hand up her flank, then slid his hand behind her, drawing her gently close to him. this woke her up though, but didn't startle her. she slid her other arm under his neck, and held him in a hug.
"how did you get in landra?" Sparky hadn't remembered that he forgot to lock the door, and couldnt figure out how she could have gotten in.
"the front door, of course. you left it unlocked. but i locked it for you" Landra replied in a hushed voice, still waking up.
"and why did you follow me home?" he asked her, not having grasped the point despite her being in his bed
"isn't it obvious sparks? because i want you. i've wanted you since that day in the hall. and dont send me home. i saw the note your parents left, and i know they barely even know what you look like now, let alone what you do here...." Sparky didnt know what to say. he couldnt make any excuses. not that he wanted to, though. he never had imagined a girl would sneak into his house, for HIM...perhaps his brother when he still lived with him, and he may have dreamed of something like this, but never actually thought it would happen.
"....and besides. i know you want me too. your eyes give it away. you've had crushes on me and katie for just as long, and though katie couldn't see it, i could."
"and the part of my arms wrapped around you, pulling you close isn't a give-away? now, not to be TOO straight forward, but does this mean that i'm your pet now? or your mate?" sparky chuckled, now feeling very relaxed. he wasn't too sure what to expect anymore. back when he was still a cubby puppy, he would have given anything for this, except he wouldn't even consider being a pet of anybody, but now, things were different...
"my mate, sparky.... forever my mate..." she smiled, pressing her lips against him, cutting their conversation, and showing to him that she wasn't lying. smiling, sparky returned the kiss, taking her upper lip between his own, holding her with one had by the small of her back, the other on her neck. Landra closed her eyes, Sparky's gentleness suprised her, arousing her. her scent began to perfume the air slightly. when sparky broke the kiss, gazing into her eyes
"for now and evermore? now thats something worth holding on to..."slightly dissapointed that sparky broke the kiss, Landra leaned towards him again, but he simply put one of his soft furred fingers to her lips, holding her back a bit\par
"no, my love, give me a bit, and i'll have everything ready for you. our first time should be the finest of them all. one to compare all others too. now go get yourself fed...."almost dissapointed, she grudgingly got up, and left to his kitchen. there she shifted through his refridgerator, finding it filled with all sorts of meats, cooked, raw, spiced,au natural, anything you could think of that could be kept in a fridge was there. she wasnt very hungry though, so she pulled out some ground beef from the fridge, and began to eat at it, raw as it was, she was only passing the time. after finishing, she decided she'd get ready her self. if he was going to pretty up for her, she'd return the favour. sparky called for her well before she was ready, but when she finally came out, her coat was smooth and shiny as if it were made of silk, and was still slightly damp from the shower, her pearly-whites almost glittered in the moon, and where she walked smelled like a sweet spring breeze, carrying the smell of rose bud and young love.
Sparky must have had everything planned, or he had a lot of stuff stashed away. the floor of the room had been sprinkled with rosepetals, and all the sheets and drapes had been changed to be all sorts of shades of red. the bed was now in the middle of the room, and the dressers and bookshelves removed from the room. the open window let in the light of the moon, which flooded over the bed, illuminating it with a silver even the many pink candles lit about the room could not drown with their soft orange glow. the cool breeze wafting in mixed with the soft perfumes placed on a ledge on the window sill, out of sight of the two furs, filling the room with a gentle scent of lavender and lilocks. from somewhere under the rosepetals ame the sounds of soft, soothing music, helping to set a calm, romantic mood. as she would step further into the room, she noticed a small alter under the window. here a silver, black, and blue candle burned, and the smell of cinnimon and ylang-ylang wafted, though not strong enough to noticably scent the room. a picture of her, and a picture of him lay on this alter.
"you look as radiant as the moon landra. tease me no more, and come lay with me, please..." smiling at his words, she decided to play with him a bit. she took her time striding across the floor, slowly drawing back the covers, and sliding into the bed with him. laying her muzzle across his neck, she pressed herself against her new mate. sparky chuckled at this, but said nothing, as he instead moved down, pressing his lips against hers, taking her upper lip in between his, sucking gently like before, but now one arm was aroun her waist, while his other on the nape of her neck, holding her to the kiss. his hands began to slide over her curvature gently, gliding along her flanks and thighs, his tail twisting up with hers. the faint sweet smell of pherimones and musk began to tint the scents of the room, mixing with the other scents, the aroma intoxicating. almost by instinct, sparky slowly slid his body down his new mate's body, leaving her to rest her head on the soft pillow. he began to genlty lick at her neck, nibbling gently as well, his hands coming to a rest on her rump. lost in the moment, Landra lay there, letting the husky gently caress her silken furred body. she was already breathing deep, quickening breaths, her arousal apparent. closing his eyes, he slid down her belly, drawing his muzzle across her undeveloped bosoms, nuzzling his nose into her fur every so often, catching a giggle from her whenever her did this. he took his time reaching herkitty, only to tease her still. once again he slid back up her, resting his muzzle between her two nipples, licking the ever-small gap between them, rewarded by a moan from her. his hands slid up her body, the tips of his fingers gently brushing over her small, perky nipples. softly pleasing her, taking his time as if time was all he had. he breathed in her sweet, spring-breeze scent, , nuzzling her collar-bone. she began to whine, the slow pleasure torture for her. smiling, Sparky moved his muzzle down, pulling one of her nipples into his mouth, playing with it using his tongue as he did his fingers, her other nipple he continued to play with using his other paw. with his free paw, he began to stroke her tail. the warmth of pleasure filled Landra, and her kitty began gathering its moisture, desiring attention. an attention sparky decided not to give just yet. he instead moved his muzzle over to her next nipple, sucking on it as well, getting a moan of pleasure from his mate. Landra, filled with pleasure and need now, began gringing herself against his stomach, in an attempt to please that desire. sparky now slid down her belly, Landra's arousal such that her pherimosnes now had drowned out the other perfumes of the room. sparky couldn't ingore her need anymore, and pressed his nose gently against her kitty. inhaling her intoxicating scent, he let his tongue slide out of his mouth, tasting her girlhood. sliding his tongue all the way up her mound, he was careful not to yet part her lips. Moaning in desire, Landra gently thrust her hips forward on the tongue only to find he moved back with her as she did. she moaned and whined at the same time, the sound touching sparky's sensitive ears, crying her need to him. sliding his tongue now between her lips, he began to lick at her gathering moisture, the taste to him might as well have been that of vanilla ice cream. he loved her taste, and couldn't get enough of it. his tongue slid right inside her now, lapping about, tasting every last hint of her flavour. Landra, this being her first time, was sensitive to his play, and was now crying out her pleasure, coming closer to her climax already. but before she did, he pulled out, and slowly slid back up her body, letting her a chance to come down.
"are you certain this is what you want, my love? once we do this, there is no going back...." he gazed into her star-dewed eyes as his sheath, now harder than chinese algebra, his tip rubbing against her mound, once again raising her arousal. She simply nodded, her hands sliding to his hip, gently trying to urge him into her. slowly, he pushed into her. ever slowly he explored her depths with his member, giving her plently of time to adjust to him. although slightly shorter than average, he was still more than enough for her. he could feel as his tip came to her hymen, peircing it as he slid in further, getting a groan of a bit of pain, but mostly pleasure from her. once fully inside her, he stopped, letting her adjust again before he began to thrust, in and out, in and out. both their bodies filling with extacy, both crying out their pleasure for the world to hear. it didnt take long for both of them to reach their climax, Sparky releasing his seed into her just as her orgasm washed ofer her, her love juices running down both their lower bodies. panting, sprky slowly pulled out, pulling his mate close to him again, falling asleep with her in his arms....
midday rolled around, and Katie had decided to come visit sparky. the doors were locked, but she figured he was just out for a bit. she climbed up the brick wall of his house, and in through an open window. looking about for a good place to sit and wait for him, she moved towards his bedroom. just as she was about to open the door, it swung open, Landra stepping out, on her way to the bathroom. Gasping, katie knew then and there what had happened between them.....
and thats it for the pilot. based on feedback i may make another, or perhaps several, perhaps even with variety, other characters, and different styles. i hope you enjoyed the story