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Andy sits at his desk, cheetah tail flicking playfully behind himself. I sit next to him, having swiveled my chair over to show him the first draft of my English 101 paper. To my absolute horror, he clears his throat and begins reading the paper out loud.

"There are some times," Andy begins as I die inside, "when the plans you make don't work out exactly how you'd hoped. For example: when I was singing up for... uhh, 'singing' up? Okay, sure. When I was singing up for my first semester of classes here at college, I thought it would be a really good idea to only take classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and then have the rest of the week off. At first it was fun, but little did I know, this would have more consequences than I thought. Pff, haahaha!" the cheetah cackles, nearly falling over as he leans back in his chair.

I snatch my paper back from him. At this point, I'm very thankful that as a wolf, I have a thick enough coat to hide the fact that I'm blushing. I crumple the paper up and toss it across our dorm room into the garbage bin.

"Yeah, it's bad," I say, and shrug.

"It's a shitty assignment, in your defense," Andy offers, kicking his bare feet up onto his desk. "Anything that asks you to write about yourself is a pain in the ass because you're never allowed to say anything too good about yourself, but at the same time, you definitely can't say, 'and then in the end I decided I didn't want to fuck Ashley after all, so I went back to the dorm and jerked off to midget porn.'"

"Ummmm. Okay I have a lot of questions about what you just said Andy."

"Go oonnnn," he prompts.

"Midget porn?"

"Yeah, it's great: they're half as big, so you can store twice as much of it on your computer."

I give him a deadpan stare.

He looks back at me with his dumb smile, tail still flicking back and forth behind himself.

I stick out my legs and kick his swivel chair over. He yowls as he falls, and I laugh my ass off as he tries to get back up, but keeps tripping over his chair again and again.

"Cats have good balance my ass," I tell him, and stick my tongue out.

"You keep that gross doggy tongue to yourself, sir," he says, as he finally manages to sit upright on his chair again. "I know where you lick yourself."

I pull my tongue back into my muzzle, and adjust so that I'm sitting cross-legged on my chair. I figure it's a losing battle to try and explain to him that I'm not nearly flexible enough to lick myself anywhere fun. "So what was that part about you and Ashley almost sleeping together?" I ask.

"'Sleeping together?'" Andy questions. "What are you, some kind of alien? It's just called fucking, dude."

"Did you and her almost fuck then?" I re-ask, rolling my eyes.

He gives me a look like I really am some kind of alien. "It's not... 'Me and her' don't fuck. I fuck her. It's not a collaborative... jesus, never mind. To answer your question, no, me and Ashley never 'made love together.' I thought I wanted to, but when we snuck off to be alone at Alex's party last week, I... wasn't interested."

"That's it?" I ask.

He glances away. "Yeah," he says. "That's it."

"Sounds like there's more to the story," I tell him flatly. Considering the way he read my essay out loud and basically murdered me inside with embarrassment, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying to embarrass him back a little here.

Andy sighs really loudly, and leans back to stare at the ceiling. "Promise you'll tell nobody about this?" he asks.

"Sure," I say.

"I couldn't get it up with her," he admits.

"Really?" I blurt, before I can think better of it.

He nods, gets up from his chair, and goes to flop down on his bed. Of the two bunkbed bunks in our room, his is the lower one.

"Sorry, I'm not trying to make fun of you about it," I tell him. "I just... heh. Surprised you had that kind of problem. I swear I walk in on you jerking off literally every time I come in the room."

"You said you wouldn't tell anyone about that either!" he yells.

"I fuckin didn't!" I counter. "I'm telling you, dumbass. Calm down. Jeez."

He continues to lie there on his back, staring blankly up at the bottom of the top bunk. I continue to sit cross-legged on my chair, facing him.

"So like... were you just nervous with her?" I ask.

He looks over at me and raises an eyebrow.

"I just mean... she's, like... cute. I don't see what the problem would be, if... I dunno."

"'Cute,'" Andy repeats, and then giggles a bit. "Yeah. C'mon, dude. She's the hottest chick who would ever even talk to me."

"Hey, I think you're cute too," I tell him, and then immediately regret every word that just came out of my mouth as I realize what I said.

He stares at me, his eyes super wide in shock.

Trying to explain myself, I rub the back of my neck and stammer, "I just mean, like, I don't think you should sell yourself short. Like, a lot of the times when I walk in on you, y'know, touching yourself, I think, 'heh, hey, if he ever asked me to I would probably help him out with that,' just cause like, y'know, I don't think you should have to do that by yourself when like, I think..." I sigh. "Fuck it. Andy I'm gay."

He continues to stare at me. In his hands he holds his tail, which has curled around to his front. Quietly, he says, "You... you would 'help me out' with jerking off. So, like... seeex?"

I tilt my head at him. Holding his tail, he continues to look at me with a wide-eyed mixture of curiosity and fear. He lets out a nervous laugh. After a second, I do too. Then we both burst out laughing. Soon I'm on the floor, doubled over, tearing up and unable to breath I'm laughing so hard about the face he was giving me. He ends up on the floor with me, the both of us about to die of laughter-suffocation.

Just as we're recovering and the giggles are slowing down, I hear the sound of a zipper. I look over at him, and see that his pants are already around his ankles. He notices me staring in disbelief when he's finished kicking the pants all the way off.

"Heh. Like what you see?" he asks, spreading his legs wide for me and presenting.

Unable to form words, I nod as I stare down at the bulge in his white briefs. "You uh..." I gulp at the nothing stuck in my throat. "You're definitely not having a problem getting it up for me," I notice.

"Do me a favor and please don't make me feel weird about this?" Andy asks, still presenting his bulge to me. I can see the outline of his cock inside, throbbing to be set free.

"N-no, nothing weird about this at all," I tell him. "Just roommates sucking off roommates. W-well, I assume oral is--"

"Blowjob is good," Andy says, nodding and grinning. His tail has returned to its normal lively self, flicking around excitedly. "So you gonna unwrap your present already, or do you want me to do it for you?" he asks.

"Oh! Y-yeah, of course," I tell him. I roll over on the floor so I'm between his legs. My own manhood throbs hard against the carpeted floor as I reach up and put my hands on his hip. Using my clawed fingertips, I hook the tops of his briefs. He lets out an excited laugh and gives me a small kick, telling me to stop tickling and hurry up. I do as he says, pulling his briefs down. As I do, I'm presented with his absolutely delicious-looking cock, already fully erected out of its sheath. His balls, tufted in yellow cheetah fur, look soft to the touch. I go for his balls first, giving them kisses and small licks from my 'gross' canine tongue.

"H-ha, you tease," Andy coos. He rests both of his hands on the back of my head as I go along, kissing up from his balls to his shaft to the pointy tip of his lovely kitty dick. When I reach the tip, he gives the back of my head a light scratch, and I can't help myself from wagging. "Pff, you're so easy," he says.

"Hey, you know scratches on canines is basically cheating," I say.

"Didn't say 'easy' was a bad thing," he clarified, and gives me another scratch on the soft spot behind one of my tall wolfy ears. Again, my tail wags. I roll my eyes while smiling, and get back to sucking my roommate's dick as he keeps scratching the back of my head.

I take the tip into my mouth first, getting my first full taste of his feline musk. He moans, and tells me to keep going. I work my mouth up and down on the tip of his cock, running my soft tongue against the pointed head. Andy continues to scratch me, filling me with even more warm butterflies.

After a little while, I move my mouth down deeper around his shaft. He lets out a blissful purr, which I can feel rumble through his entire body. I reach up and stroke his balls as I blow him harder and harder, taking more of him into my wet muzzle and bobbing my head faster and faster up and down on his meat. In turn, he scratches the back of my head with one hand and rubs the top of my head with the other, and the attention basically puts me in heaven as I suck on his dick.

"Ahh, keep going just like that, I'm about to cum," he purrs.

I do as he says and continue sucking on him in just the way he likes until the point where he grabs the sides of my head and face-fucks me for a few thrusts, cumming in my mouth as he does.

When he pulls out of my mouth, I swallow down the cum. He notices, snickers, and reaches over to give me one last scratch.

Soon, the two of us are lying down up on his bed, facing one another, our tails giving away that both of us are very happy about all of this. I can't help but notice that Andy, still pantsless, already has the tip of his dick poking out of his soft furry sheath again.

"Eager for round two already?" I ask, reaching down for another feel of his balls.

He swats my hand, giggling. "Just chill a sec," he says. "Soon, ya hornball. But hey, thanks for, uh..."

"Mm?" I prod.

"Thanks for being gentle," he says. He reaches back and pulls his tail around himself to hold. The tip of it flicks around as he holds the length of it in his hands. "It was my first time," he admits.

"Your first time? But you told me about all of those times--"

"I kinda made those up," he tells me. On his cheeks, I can see him blushing straight trough his fur. "I get scared around girls."

"Oh my god, if you would've told me it was your first time I would have--"

"Nah, you did great," he says, smiling contentedly at me. He takes one hand off of his tail and wraps the hand around the back of my head, and then pulls me forward into a kiss. I kiss him back. He pushes his tongue into my mouth and I let him explore, trying not to wag my tail too hard as his tongue moves around inside my mouth. Once I can't take it anymore I push my tongue forward into his mouth instead, practically lapping at the sides of his sharp teeth and the surface of his rough feline tongue.

Eventually he pulls back, purring all up and down his body, and the two of us lay face-to-face again.

"Mmmm, good first kiss too," he says.

"Wh--Andy! Tell me when it's your first time doing something so I can make sure I do it good!"

"You are doing it good!" he insists, and leans his head forward to nuzzles against my chest as he purrs. I pet the back of his head as he does, and I'm a little surprised to find just how soft his fur is all over. "Mmm, just like that," he says, and leans his head back into my hand. "Hey mind if I take my shirt off?" he asks.

"Hehe. Andy, why would I possibly mind that?"

"I don't know how gay you are!" he defends. "Maybe there's some weird line I didn't know about!"

"I'm like, full gay, Andy," I tell him. "I'd be happy if you took your shirt off."

He does take his shirt off, and tosses it onto the floor next to his pants. I begin petting him, from the base of the neck down to the lower back, over and over again as he purrs.

"Sooo how gay are you, then?" I ask him.

"Hm?" he asks, still lost in making his contented cat noises.

"I mean, since you had zero hang-ups about having sex with a guy..."

"Oh. Um, can I give it on a scale of one to ten?" he asks.

"Sure."

"Like a nine. Nine gay," he answer. "Probably like at least a two straight too, but... yeah."

"Huh. I would've guessed the opposite," I admit.

"Bet you're not disappointed though, pervert," he says, smiling dumbly as I continue to pet him.

"Maaaaybe," I confess.

"Pff. Ya little roommate fucker. Potentially-straight-guy molester. Kitty cocksucker."

"You done?" I ask.

He thinks, and then adds, "Head-scratches slut."

I pinch his butt, and he lets out a surprised hiss, which makes me flinch back. The two of us look at one another.

"I won't say anything about what just happened if you won't," Andy offers.

"Haha. The hiss? Or the me sucking your dick?"

"How about we just keep all of it a secret," he suggests.

"Sounds good," I tell him.

"So," he says, and glances down my body. "You wanna get undressed so we can start round two, or what?"

My tail wags as I nod excitedly, and I start with taking my shirt off. As I get each article of clothing off--shirt, belt, pants--Andy takes it from me and tosses it back over his shoulder onto the floor.

"You actual tease," he says, as I take my socks off one at a time before getting to my boxer-briefs.

In spite of the fact that I just sucked his dick, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed to get naked in front of him. Eventually though, I get over it and finally pull my underwear down, giving Andy a full view of my sheath and balls. He lowers himself down so that he's at eye-level with my manhood and begins toying around with everything down there, poking and stroking at my balls, and rubbing a couple of fingers up and down my sheath. Slowly, my canine cock begins to poke out of the sheath. Andy continues rubbing the outside of the sheath, now also rubbing my dick which rests semi-hard inside. Soon, he has it standing at full attention.

He whistles. "Big doggy," he says.

I try to contain my smile at the compliment, but the tail-wag gives it away. "Th-thanks," I tell him.

"Sooo... first time for you too?"

"M-maybe. Yes."

He kisses the side of my shaft, and already, I feel overwhelmed with pleasure.

"So uh... I have to confess something," Andy says, as he idly strokes me up and down with one hand.

"Oh?" I ask, feeling weirdly vulnerable all of a sudden.

"When we kissed, you uh, probably noticed that my teeth are really sharp."

"O-oh," I say, and nod, putting the puzzle pieces together pretty quickly.

"Yeah. I've tried practicing on bananas before, and let's just say, it never ends pretty for the banana. But like, I'm really good with my hands. Prooobably from jerking myself off so much. Heh. Or if you wanted, like... I wouldn't mind at all if you fucked me. I'd actually really enjoy it, I bet. Do you... do you have a preference?"

He looks up at me, still rubbing my cock, tail flicking back and forth slowly.

I stare back down at him blankly.

He stops stroking my cock and snaps his fingers in front of my face.

I snap out of it, and say, "Sorry, sorry. I'm just stuck on the fact that you told me you 'practiced' sucking dick on more than one fucking banana."

He lets out a burst of laughter, and then calls me an idiot before asking again if I want a handy or if I want to fuck him.

"Hmmm," I say, pretending to think about it. "I think if I got a 'handy from Andy,' I'd be too tempted to tell literally everyone I ever met about it. So, let's go with the second one."

"Yesss. I was hoping you'd pick the second one," he says, and crawls up on top of me, so that I'm lying on my back and he's straddling my chest, his balls resting at the thickest part of my wolfy chest floof.

"Do you want me to, uh... 'get you warmed up?'" I ask him.

"Pretty please?" he asks back, looking down at me as his tail flicks.

"Heh. Hell yeah," I say. Even though I know that I'll never hear the end of the 'dog sniffing ass' jokes, I still can't wait to have a taste.

Andy turns around on top of me, and slides his ass right down onto my muzzle. Like a magnet, my nose goes straight to his hole.

He flinches back up, shouting, "Ah! Cold! Cold nose!"

I giggle, and he joins in. After a second, I grab him by the hips and pull his adorably kitty butt back down towards my face, careful this time not to surprise him with my cold nose. Instead, I stick out my tongue, and lick him all the way from the back of the balls to the base of the tail, loving every delicious musky taste that I catch along the way. I feel him tense up, though as I go in for a second lick, he's already much looser. By the third lick, he's lying completely limp on my chest, purring.

I stop licking his entire ass, and begin kissing more specifically on his feline asshole, at first kissing with just my lips, but soon getting at it with my tongue as well. As I rim him, he goes back to idly stroking my cock, keeping me completely rock hard. I try not to pay too much attention to his stroking, in fear of cumming too early and spoiling our fun. As I continue licking his hole, face buried in his ass, I can feel the base of his tail moving happily back and forth against the top of my muzzle.

"Oh, hey," Andy says, and then reaches to grab something as I continue eating him out, not planning on letting up any time soon. I notice him reaching under the covers, and then coming back up with a small tube of something. He bends around and hands it back to me. Reluctantly, I let go of his butt to have a look. "Lube," he says.

"Ooh," I say, and open up the top. I squeeze a little of it into my finger, and then put my finger up against his ass.

"Mmm," he says, as I massage it in.

I take my finger back, and then squeeze more lube onto it, coating the entire thing. Taking extreme care not to poke with my claw, I push the tip of my finger into his hole.

"A-ah, hey, that's not a good idea, you... oh. Ohhhh, fuuck, never mind. How is your claw not ripping my ass apart right now?" he asks.

"I keep them filed so they're round instead of sharp," I tell him simply.

"Smaaart," he says. His tail resumes its happy flicking, and he asks me to keep going.

I do so gladly, pushing the finger in until its buried all the way in his ass. He nuzzles against my cock as I do, keeping me excited to get to the next part. Not trying to rush things, however, I want to make sure that he's ready first.

I take my finger out of him, and then lube up my next finger over, so that the index and the middle fingers are both ready. I push the tip of the middle finger in, and he purrs. Then, slowly, I work the index finger in as well. I pause when I feel his ass tense up and squeeze the fingers really tightly. Slowly though, he relaxed, and loosens up until I'm able to get both fingers in. I work them back and forth inside him, making him moan in pleasure.

Feeling like we're both more than ready, I take my fingers out, grab Andy by the hips, and roll us over so that he's lying on his back, looking up at me, and I'm over the top of him, throbbing wolf cock ready to enter his cute feline butt.

I squeeze a bit more lube out onto my cock, and ready myself. Slowly, Andy spreads his legs apart for me. I line up the tip of my cock with his ass, and then I push myself inside him.

"Ah!" he calls out, and wraps his arms around me tightly as I fuck him, pumping myself in and out, suddenly unable to help myself from giving in to the pleasure. The feeling of his hot tight ass around my cock is amazing, and the feeling of his sharp claws digging into my back only adds to it. "Ah, fuck me hard!" Andy shouts, and I do as he says, grabbing him by the sides and fucking him even faster, pounding into him hard with each thrust.

I can feel my knot starting to expand, and ask if he wants it in or out.

"In!" he shouts, clawing even harder at my back.

I keep thrusting into him, keeping myself pressed close against him so that as my knot expands, it expands inside his ass, keeping the two of us tied together. Soon it grows large enough that we've reached the point of no return, and we'll be stuck together until it goes back down. I wrap my arms around Andy and put all of my stamina into a few hard final thrusts, before blowing a massive load into him, trembling as the last few pulses shoot out.

I collapse limp on top of him, letting the pleasure of what just happened finish washing through me. The two of us are breathing heavily. I try to get off him so that I'm not accidentally crushing him, but he pulls me back down onto himself, apparently into it. I rise and fall on top of his chest as he breathes in and out. My cock continues to throb inside his ass, occasionally letting out another jet of cum into him.

"Was I too rough?" I ask, suddenly realizing just how into it I let myself get.

"You were fucking amazing," he tells me, and gives me a scratch behind the ear.

Instinctively, my tail wags. The two of us spend the time kissing as my knot goes back down, until eventually, I'm able to slide myself out of his ass.

Even when we're free from each other, we continue to snuggle for a while, petting each other as we kiss.

"I'm glad you accidentally told me you were gay," Andy mentions, nuzzling his nose against my chest fluff.

"I'm glad you were secretly gay as fuck too," I tell him, and kiss the top of his head, already looking forward to all of the things that he and I are going to do together.