A Funny Feeling...
--A Funny Feeling--
by Jake Womble
The warm summer breeze swept through the park as Evan walked along through the park. The well-built coyote smiled as he walked along, the sound of his grandfather's dog tags jingling against his chest with every step he took. It was a lovely day to be alive. He scanned the furs in the park. A small scattering of furs and scalies, male and female, all different races, all different sizes and shapes. He loved the diversity. It was one of the reasons he loved living there. He sighed happily brushing his brown hair back with his paw, showing a pair of bright, emerald-green eyes to the world.
He scanned the masses again, noticing a few femmes that caught his eye. He grinned. A vixen, a few bunnies, a cat, a pair of does, and a wolf, each of them rather easy on the eyes. But he probably wouldn't approach any of them. Despite his rather well-built physique, he was rather shy around women. He'd much rather simply walk along the path and enjoy the nice weather of the park. He sighed happily, looking up at the sky above him with a smile, his arms moving around the back of his head.
"It's a beautiful day..." he said, his voice soft and warm, like the breezes that blew through the park.
"Yeah, it is..." was an unexpected reply from behind him. He turned quickly, greeted by a smiling, scaly face. It was a snake boy that had responded to him. A garter snake, to be exact. His emerald scales almost matching Evan's eyes. He wasn't full snake, of course. Full-blooded snakes were rare these days. He walked on two legs, his long tail lifted up his back a bit to keep from trailing on the ground. He smiled back at Evan, a pair of fangs inherit in the species exposed with the rest of his teeth. "Sorry, if I took you by surprise..." he said, as small hiss accenting his smooth voice. Evan smiled back, walking backwards to face the snake.
"No, not at all. Nice to see someone else who appreciates this weather..." he said, occasionally glancing over his shoulder to make sure he wasn't about to run into anybody. The snake chuckled slightly.
"Well, you know us snakes, always like anyplace that's not twenty below..." he said, his forked tongue flicking out of his mouth as he spoke. He smiled again, extending a hand to Evan. "The name's Eston..."
"Evan," he replied, shaking his hand heartily, "Glad to meet you, Eston." Eston shook back.
"Same here, Evan..."he said, withdrawing his hand and placing it in his pocket, "So, what brings you out to the park this fine day?"
"Oh, you know, just enjoying life..." he said happily, slowing down to walk next to Eston, "You?"
"More or less the same. Love the summer... So very... well, warm," he said, his tail snaking in the air slightly, before returning to its spot on his back. Evan caught this motion, almost mystifying him. That was... well, cool! He'd always liked snakes. Not only were they smooth and sleek, but their demeanors were always so cool and calm. Like nothing could effect them. And, he had to admit, he did have a thing for their tales. Something about them just... captured him... Evan shook his head straight, looking ahead. Eston caught this out of the corner of his eye, making a mental note of it. He smiled, walking beside the coyote. "So, is this all you do all day? Just enjoy the weather?" he asked, smiling over at him, "Not that that's a bad thing, mind you..." Evan smiled back.
"Well... I'm a student, actually..." he said, his boots scuffing on the footway beneath them. Eston grinned.
"Really? What are you studying?" he asked, obviously wanting to get to know this cute 'yote boy a bit more.
"Oh, uh, I'm studying Musical Appreciation... I'm kind of a musician..." he said, looking over at the snake.
"Ah, an artist..." he said in response, hissing slightly in enjoyment as they moved from a patch of shade into the sunlight, his scaly skin soaking up the warmth like a sponge. The sound sent shivers down Evan's spine, his fur almost standing on end.
"Architecture, myself..." Eston finished, looking back at Evan, smirking at his expression.
"Oh, uh... really..." Evan said, a little bit unnerved. Eston chuckled slightly, stepping a bit closer to the coyote, causing him to blush slightly.
"Really. You're going to UTA?" he asked.
"Uh... no, I'm, uh... over at TCU..." he responded.
"Ah, smart boy... I couldn't afford it..." Eston said, his amber-hued eyes scanning the coyote slightly. He was cute... VERY cute... Evan caught his looks, and blushed slightly, looking away again. Eston blushed as well, hoping he wasn't making things uncomfortable for him. He smiled slightly, putting his arm around Evan's shoulder and directing him to a nearby bench. "C'mon let's take a load off for a second..." he said smoothly. Evan nodded, sitting down on the bench, quickly joined by the snake.
"Thanks... uh... Yeah, I went on a scholarship..." he said, looking up at the sky above them. Eston grinned again. Cute AND smart...
"Well, it's nice to find an intellectual..." Eston said, looking over at Evan. Evan sighed softly, smiling as he looked up at the sky. It relaxed him.
"Although... if I could... Yeah, I think I would just stay out here enjoy the weather..." he said softly. Eston smiled back, joining his gaze up at the sky. They sat in silence for a few moments, just savoring the day. Eston scooted closer to Evan, Evan unaware of the snake's movements. In fact, it wasn't until Eston put his arm around his shoulders that Evan noticed his closeness. He blushed looking over at Eston. "W... what are you, uh..." he asked softly. Eston just smiled back.
"Evan... You know, you're really a nice guy..." Eston hissed softly, his tongue again slipping in and out of his mouth, "And cute... and... well... I just want to know..." he asked, moving closer to him, placing his other hand on the 'yote's thigh. Evan gasped slightly.
"K-know.... Know w-what?" he asked, a little bit confused by what he was feeling. He wasn't sure... but... he could've sworn that... he felt... good. Nice... But... But Eston was a guy! He wasn't gay! ...was he? He looked back at Eston, his eyes filled with confusion and fear. Eston could see it, gently rubbing his thigh. Oh god, that actually... felt good. He could actually feel his pants start to get tighter.
"I want to know... if you feel the same way..." he said softly, leaning closer to the coyote, moving to plant a kiss on his lips. Evan jumped off the bench suddenly, causing Eston to recoil slightly.
"I... uh... I've... I've g-gotta go..." he said hurriedly, looking away to avoid Eston's hurt expression. Now he felt awful. But... he couldn't... he had to go. He jogged quickly down the path for awhile, trying to sort out his feelings, hoping that no one noticed the tent in his pants.
He sighed, ducking behind a tree out of the world's view. He whimpered, looking down at the erection. He leaned back against the tree, undoing his belt and his button, unzipping the pants and letting his member tent his underwear. He looked down.
"Damn..." he muttered, a deep blush on his cheeks as he saw pre already staining the cotton briefs. The snake had managed to do this to him? He huffed, his mind drifting back to Eston... His thoughts focusing on his smooth, emerald form, his golden eyes, his long tail...
Evan's system simply overloaded with a new form of lust and... dare he say it? Love... for the snake. He pulled his shaft out, tentatively taking his paw and wrapping it around his throbbing member, already slick with pre. He began to stroke, whimpering with pleasure as he did. His muzzle pointed up towards the branches of the tree, his eyes shutting instantly as he felt the back of his head meet the bark. He stroked again, giving it a squeeze, causing a moan to erupt from his lips. His mind still focusing on Eston.
He began to move at a steady pace as he imagined the snake. He could swore he could feel his tongue slithering and licking his ears. His hand resting and massaging his shoulders. His fangs nipping and biting at his neck and collarbone. His smooth, scaly chest pressing against his back. And most of all his tail. That wonderful, sexy tail wrapping around his legs, his waist. Gods, it was too much! He could even hear his smooth, soft voice whispering sweet words into his ears as he did.
By now, he was stroking rapidly, gasping and panting, his spare paw gripping tightly into the tree behind him. He could feel his climax growing, his tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth as he moaned and panted. The emotions, the setting, all of it exciting him so much that... that...
Evan howled as he came, his seed spurting off onto the ground in front of him. He gasped, his muzzle still pointing at the sky as his chest quickly rose and fell with his ragged breath. He finally opened his eyes, staring up at the green branches of the tree. He whimpered again out of remorse. What was he going to do now? Maybe... Maybe he just needed to find Eston and apologize... Maybe... maybe... He sighed as he looked up at the green branches, thinking about what to do.
Little did he know there was something green up in those branches that wasn't cluster of leaves...