Juniper and Rush - Chapter 1
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||| Juniper Rose Cartlet: a 20 year old grey fox and second year student at university. She studies literature and has had a lifelong obsession with traveling the world and learning about its history. She spends most of her time with her close friends and with her boyfriend of one year, Rush. Her mottled grey, orange, and white fur covers her petite frame, standing just shy of 5 feet tall, and she dresses like your typical college student- comfy tees or tank tops and tight leggings.
||| Marcella Stone: a 19 year old sheep and Juniper's best friend since middle school. She's a philosophy student and has a wicked intellect, spending her free time on all the things she doesn't have time to take classes on, from mathematics and science to drama and foreign languages. She, too, stands around 5 feet in height but is built a bit more sturdily than Juniper. She's freckled and wears thinly framed glasses, and usually dresses pretty conservatively.
||| Rush Prescott: a 22 year old cheetah, senior in college yet not quite ready to graduate, a star wide receiver for the football team and Juniper's boyfriend for the last year. He's a business major but doesn't ever seem especially interested in focusing on school or attending classes at all. He's thickly built, muscular, and towers over Juniper at just over 6 feet tall.
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Chapter 1
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"Remember, next week presentations on the readings begin, come prepared on your assigned day!" The professor shook his head as his weary urging went unheard by many of his students, all of whom were, like the majority of the university, much more concerned with the upcoming football game than analysis of contemporary fiction. Juniper slung her bag over her shoulder and stood behind her seat, waiting for Marcella to pack her books.
"Junes, you're coming over tomorrow so we can work on this, right?" she asked as they passed through the door of the class and into the lobby of the Arts building.
"You're not going to the game?" the slender grey fox replied.
"This project is worth like, a quarter of our grade. I'm not putting it off any longer than I already have."
Juniper shrugged and answered, "Rush would be heartbroken if I missed him for this, though." As if on cue, a large cheetah rounded the corner and, spotting the two, walked over. His muscular frame towered over Juniper's petite one, built perfectly for a wide receiver, intended for speed and weaving around obstacles. Juniper turned towards him, grinning upwards, her large ears perked at attention. "Hey, baby!" she chirped, hugging his massive arm and standing on her toes to offer him a kiss. He leaned over a bit and pecked her snout, reaching his arm around her and giving her ass a light squeeze while he was at it, seemingly not caring who saw. Marcella discretely rolled her eyes at the display, hugging her bag to her chest and trying not to show her feelings too plainly.
"Hey, Juniper. 'Sup, Marcie?" Rush asked the short, freckled, and bespectacled sheep, winking at her playfully.
"Not much," she replied a bit curtly, looking the cheetah in the eye. "Just heading back to my room to get some stuff done."
"Heh, what else is new? Another hot date with your books, I guess?"
"Well, you know, just trying to actually go to school a bit while I'm at school," she sighed, shaking her head a little, seemingly not put down by his comment.
"Ah, well, pardon me, I certainly won't keep you from that." He gave a sarcastic sort of gentlemanly bow and stepped aside to let the girls go by. "Ladies," he said, watching the two intently, his focus coming to rest on Juniper's rump as she passed him, which he promptly gave a loud smack. Juniper yelped a bit and giggled, shooting him a playful dirty look before continuing on out the door of the building alongside Marcie.
"Junes, I really don't get you sometimes," Marcella began. "You're brilliant and so sweet and caring and he's... he can be such an ass."
"Marcie, we've talked about this," Juniper said with a little laugh. "I really think you'd like him a lot more if you'd just get to know him! I know you're not a big fan of sports and stuff but if you'd just give him a chance-"
"It's got nothing to do with the sports!" Marcie said a bit indignantly. "It's him as a person, and they way he treats you! What does he really offer you? Certainly it can't be the stimulating conversation."
"He's a good guy, Marcella," Juniper insisted firmly. "He's plenty nice to me, and to everyone, and he's crazy talented. A bit rough sometimes, sure, but what do you expect? You don't get to the playoffs without being a real tough one!" she giggled. Marcie sighed again, having made no more progress after this conversation than any of her previous attempts.
"Lunch, then?" she asked. Juniper smiled warmly and followed her off towards the coffee shop down the road from the Arts building, the breeze ruffling her hair and playing in the trees along the walkway.
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"Ahh, FUCK," Rush grunted, thrusting his hips with one great, final effort, his balls tightening to shoot his seed out his massive, barbed cock into the condom he'd hastily slapped onto it before sliding into Juniper's tight pussy lips. When he'd finished cumming he pulled his member out of the trembling fox as she moaned breathily, letting the bulging condom slide off his length and drop to the floor, splattering his juices onto the end of Juniper's bed and carpet. He smacked her bare ass hard, causing her to cry out, and reached down to stroke his twitching cock. "Get over here and clean me up, will you?," he said, giving her tail a little tug with his other hand. Juniper obediently turned around to face his cock, eagerly beginning to service him, lapping the cum off of the head of his dick and licking his whole length down to his huge balls.
Once she'd cleaned him all off, he flopped onto the bed, exhausted, and she crawled up to lay next to him, resting her head on his muscular shoulder. He lazily laid an arm behind her neck, not trying especially hard to reciprocate the snuggling. The nearly full moon shone in from the window onto the bed, illuminating the curves of Juniper's slender body with shadowy contrast. Her small, firm breasts flopped gently to the side as she laid there, nipples hard and poking out into the inky space between her body and where the light hit Rush's. Her hips gracefully tapered into long, slender legs, between which glistened her nether regions, still gaping a little from the huge shaft that had penetrated her just moments before.
"Feeling all ready for tomorrow?" she asked him lovingly.
"Fuck yeah," he said gruffly, "we're gonna beat their asses good." Juniper giggled and planted a kiss on his chest before laying back against his arm.
"Can't wait to watch!" she said. "When you win, why don't you come back here so I can help you celebrate?" she cooed.
Rush grunted in response, reaching his hand down to her lips. He slid a finger inside of her, roughly fingering her tight snatch for a moment as she moaned and squirmed ecstatically on his huge finger, loving his touch as she felt embraced by pleasure and love.
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Jumping into the air, Rush caught the football to an accompaniment of roars from the crowd. He'd broken through the defense and was wide open for the long pass. Turning towards the end zone, seconds left on the clock and the score tied, he took off sprinting. Just as the final second faded from the scoreboard, Rush passed the goal line and the crowd erupted. With the winning touchdown scored, his place as a star of the team seemed well cemented, the rest of the players running over to tackle and embrace him and the crowd chanting his name. The image of the team huddled together with Rush at the center illuminated the screen at the end of the stadium for the whole cheering assembly to see.
As the students all filtered out of the stadium, Juniper made her way as close as she was allowed to the players' entrance to wait for Rush, who she figured would be caught up in interviews for a while. Once he finally emerged, she ran up to him and embraced him, jumping up to plant a kiss on his cheek. He put an arm around her and looked down at her with a grin. "Am I the fucking man, or what?"
"Oh, baby, I'm so proud of you," she said. "In fact, I want to show you how proud of you I am..." Grinning slyly, she continued, "why don't you come back up to my room and-"
"Ah, I can't Junes, there's gonna be a big party at the frat house tonight to celebrate the win," he interrupted. "Maybe another time?"
"Oh..." Juniper's face fell a little bit, but she quickly did her best to perk back up and hide her disappointment. "Well that's okay, I hope you have a good time! I was just hoping to give you a little something special to show you how much I love you, so be sure to find time to come by soon, yeah?"
Rush considered for a moment. "Well... I can probably leave a bit early," he said, sounding a bit bored and seemingly more focused on the party than her affection.
"Do you want to come by at 9, then? I have to finish up a project for tomorrow so I can't be too late, if you don't want to come it's really no trouble."
"Yeah, sure, sure," he said just as a bunch of other team members came bursting from the door, ruffling his hair and jumping all over him, still celebrating him wildly. Juniper stumbled away a few feet, trying not to be crushed.
"Alright, well I'll see you then!" she called at him as the throng moved away in the general direction of the frat house. Juniper smiled a bit sadly, but then gave a short laugh and a shake of her head, happy that he had the chance to celebrate his huge win. She turned and headed back to her room to get ready for that night, cleaning up her room and taking a shower, then dressing in the outfit she'd prepared especially for Rush in time for him to arrive at her room.
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"Oh, fuck, Rush! I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming!" Rush grunted and spurted jet after jet of hot cum into the pulsating pussy of the tigress who had her legs wrapped around his body as he pounded his cock into her. Through the walls and closed door, Rush could hear high pitched moans and squeals mixed with grunts as members of the football team bent some of the most popular girls on the cheer squad and in the student government, as well as any other partygoers eager to fuck them, over the furniture in the frat house in various positions, smacking their asses, watching them as they stripped, enjoying the treatment they gave their stiff cocks or just fucking outright.
A little earlier, a few hours into the party after beer had been flowing for some time, the group of girls had told the football players all to sit down on the ratty old couches and recliners that filled the room, and lined up in front of them. They stripped off their cheer outfits to reveal their bare chests, tits of every shape and size, and were met with cheers from the team and the rest of the crowd of attendees who had gathered around. Each girl had gone to a guy, sometimes two or more girls at a time, and the party quickly descended into something of a strip club, the girls taking their clothes off for the team, grinding against their bulging cocks and letting them feel up the curves of their bodies.
One tigress in particular, a well-endowed co-captain of the cheer squad had come to Rush, and after rubbing her tits all over him and grabbing at his cock through his shorts, took his hand and led him off into a side room. She slid his pants off and went to work suckling his cock, taking his whole, massive shaft into her throat and gagging as her eyes rolled back into her head. After that, she stood and slid her skirt off, straddling Rush's body and slowly sliding down onto his shaft, letting out a lewd moan. She slid up and down his length slowly, rubbing her chest and doing all she could to turn him on. Soon enough, his urges took over and he picked her up, slamming her down into the mattress and beginning to buck his hips wildly, fucking the cheerleader's dripping snatch. It didn't take much of the bed slamming against the thin wall of the house before others followed their lead and started fucking before their audience all throughout the house.
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At 11:46 Juniper sat up with a start to the sound of a loud banging on her door. She had dozed off on her waiting for Rush, dressed in a sheer black bra and matching underwear. She rolled off the bed and quickly hurried over to the door, opening it to find a totally drunk boyfriend ready to stumble into her room. She stood back, mouth a bit agape, as he made his way in. "Hey, Junes," he slurred, making his way to the bed and looking over at her. Noticing her outfit, he gave a crooked smile and began to take off his pants, his limp cock flopping out, glistening slightly with a sticky mixture of fluids. Juniper took a step towards the closet and picked grabbed a large jacket out, wrapping herself in it. "What'ssa matter?" he asked, a look of disappointment coming across his face as the fox covered herself up.
"Rush, you're completely drunk..." she answered, looking at him with concern. "I... I can't believe you even made it over here like this. Are you okay?"
"I'm fffine," he managed, leaning back and spreading his legs, his cock still completely limp and now dangling onto the sheets of the bed. "How about that celebration, huh?"
"Baby... it looks like you've had plenty of celebration for one night," she said, making her way over to the bed to turn down the covers. "Why don't you sleep here, hm? I don't want you trying to walk all the way back to your building until you're sober..." As she bent over to prepare the bed, the jacket sagged low enough to make her cleavage visible, right in front of Rush's snout. With a heavy, alcohol-laden breath, he sat forward, sliding his hand into her jacket and groping at her chest.
"I'm fine, babe, come here," he said a bit more aggressively, pulling her towards him by the tit so that she stumbled a bit. Reluctantly, she slid the zipper down on the jacket slightly so that he could do what he wanted... through the blinds over the window one could maybe barely make out her thin form illuminated by the moonlight as Rush struggled to undo the zipper, and slid the jacket over her shoulders, making bare her slender shoulders and back. They might be able to see the silhouette of her round and perky breasts as she undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. Then, as she sank onto the bed with him beneath the windowsill, all they might see would be two faint shadows on the wall across from them, moving together in the night until they passed out together, one from drunkenness and the other from exhaustion, and laid that way until dawn...
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