After Twenty, Another Slant (alternative 2)

Story by SwampRat on SoFurry

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AFTR20D2.TXT (M/M, Semi-NC/Rape, Felines/Canine)

After Twenty - Another Slant. I never was much for bullies..

Story 4, Episode 2 - Added more to the ending, fixed a few things.

By SwampRat

(cl) 1998 Gay Furry Association

Note - Nightcat is a Very good writer. Probably more grounded than I ever will

be. The problem is - He keeps giving me Ideas. So, I hope he will forgive me

for stealing another of his characters, and situations. And I truly hope he

will continue writing.

This takes place the day After the events in After20, and is a darker version.

Be warned - it ain't nice.

Tenar and Mace (c) Nightcat.

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Mace reached out and grabbed Tenar's towel, yanking it off of his body. He then

rushed the feline, taking hold of one wrist, and pulling it up his thin back,

as if threatening to break it. Tenar cried out in pain and fear, as the big

tiger stood behind him, keeping him still. Mace slid one arm around the

leopard's neck as well, and murmured into his ear, "Stop right there."

The smaller feline was frozen, having little choice but to obey. Looking down

over his shoulder, Mace could see Tenar had an erection.

"Yeah," he whispered. "You get off on lookin' at my cock, don't ya?"

Tenar squirmed briefly, but Mace tugged his arm higher up his back, rewarding

him with a bolt of white hot pain.

"No...!" he growled.

"Well.." another, deeper voice came from the doorway, "I kind of like your

Ass."

Mace jerked around, to swallow a Growl. Not Fucking again... Another male

entered the room, a big, white wolf. Arrl was not someone to piss-off, as the

scars the criss-crossed his body attested to. The wolf grinned, showing just

the tips of his fangs as he padded in, not needing shoes on feet that were

toughened enough to shatter brick.. Or bone. Mace cursed under his breath,

dropping Tenar's arm - That Son of a Bitch had ruined his fun yesterday, and

wasn't supposed to be Here today. The snowleopard breathed a sigh of relief. "I

am not interrupting anything, Am I?"

"Fuck No!" Mace growled, "I just came in to take a piss." Just like before...

The wolf dropped his bag by the benches and removed his robe, revealing a well-

scarred torso. "Don't let me stop you." He stepped out of his boxers, revealing

a bigger cock than either cat had ever seen. Semi-hard, it hung in a crescent

of canine masculinity, glistening with a coat of sweat. He tossed his briefs

onto the bag and turned, looking at the two naked felines with interest. Deja

vu? The bigger cat was furious. He had planned on showing the geek a real rough

time, maybe even pissed in his mouth. But now...

"Fuckin' Queer.." Mace growled under his breath. Arrl pulled a towel out of his

locker and throwing it over his shoulder, walked towards the showers - And Hit

Mace hard enough to make him stumble back into a wall. "Would you like to say

that a little Louder?" The tiger-morph growled, not caring if this prick was

taller as he was. A fag was a fag, and said so in no uncertain terms. "Kiss my

ass, Fuckin' Queer.." Then grinned. "I bet you would like that. Licking my hard

boy-ass.." Mace was too full of himself, knowing nothing would happen - He was

a Minor, and couldn't slapped around. So, he turned and rubbed his cheek.

"Plant 'em right here, Queer, and Maybe I won't turn you in for Molestation.."

What he got was a hand gripping his balls, and Jerking on them. "Hey.. OW!

Leggo.." "Shut Up." A voice growled in his ear. "You so much as twitch and I

will castrate you. Tenar.." The leopard jumped as his name. "Come here." he

moved closer, looking at the 2 males, eyes wide. "Go to my Locker and get me

the vial of oil." The tiger started to protest - Stilling when his balls were

squeezed. Tenar looked at them for a moment, then nodded and padded off,

fetching the item. "You can't do this.. Coach will be in here looking for me."

Another squeeze and he was silent. "Oil your cock and stick it in here." A hand

parted Mace's cheeks, thumb and forefinger framing his anus. The tiger started

sweating.. The leopard swallowed then did as he was told, oiling himself, then

gripping the striped cheeks and pushing against the pucker, but unable to get

it in.

"I bet your bladder is killing you right now... As long as you keep your ass-

hole clenched you can't pee." Mace sweated, trying to hold out and finally

groaned, letting go.. Piss splattered on the wall and at the same time a thin

cat-cock slipped in him. Humiliated, he stood there and let the leopard hump

against him, thinking of payback when the White Bastard wasn't around. "Tenar..

Don't be so greedy. Play with Mace's cock, rub his chest, Nip on his neck a

little.." The snowleopard nodded and gripped the full cat-cock, working it back

and forth, feeling the fingers still gripping the tiger-morph's nuts, but now

they were rolling them around, caressing them. Mace groaned, not wanting to

enjoy this.. But his cock was hard and his prostate was rubbed and as he closed

his eyes he could Feel the pleasure building up.

A moan escaped his lips, not noticing when the hand was removed from his balls,

because Tenar was now using both hands to jerk on him, And right now all he was

worried about was the itch building.. Then release. His hoarse growl echoed in

the room, pushing back at Tenar, gripping the cock in him, another orgasm

making him shudder as it spilled hot cum into his ass. Claws dug into the wall

and Mace went blind, semen hitting the wall. "Oh Gods.." He panted, trying to

remember when he had cum so hard or so long before... Sounds came back to him -

Water running. Snickers and chuckles, Shushed. He opened his eyes and turned

his head. Standing to one side was the John, the Assistant Coach and 3 of his

best friends. "Didn't know you went for the skinny ones, Mace." The tiger

wanted to melt and run down the drain. Tenar looked shyly down, not knowing if

he should pull out or try and hide himself or just stay as he was, buried in

the tiger's rear.

The tiger closed his eyes and just stood there, thinking it couldn't get any

worse. Then Arrl stepped out of the shower, looked at the couple and said,

"Well." The leopard turned, and without thinking, squeezed Mace's cock-tip..

Who Squeezed back by reflex, making them both moan. The sniggers were shushed

again. "Boys..." The wolf said, walking past, then stopped. "What's the

matter.. Don't tell me none of You haven't thought of it." None of the others

would meet the Wolf's eyes. He snorted and walked off to the lockers.

The bear shoo'd the others out, telling them to return to the coach and tell

him Mace would not be in practice.. John needed him for some things. And also

told them to say Nothing.. or They would be in His office explaining

themselves. The 3 grumbled a little, but went. The bear sighed softly, then

felt a hand on his shoulder. "Tenar - Go clean up, and get dressed." The

snowleopard slowly pulled out and nodded, padding off to the lockers to get

something to wipe himself on.

John took Mace into the shower area and helped the tiger undress. "There's

nothing to be ashamed of. I wouldn't have done it in the Lockers but hey - I

understand." He took the equipment out and came back with some soap. "They all

think I am Queer.." John snorted. Who the hell cares What they think... Guys

experiment - It's a fact of life. I even had a crush on a guy while I was in

school." Mace almost dropped the soap. "It lasted until I went to College. We

are still good friends, but neither of us are Gay." The cat nodded and washed,

dried and found the locker area empty. Mace opened the door and a note fell

out. 'Love sometimes comes in unexpected ways.'

One of John's little notes he passed out to the Team to booster them. He

crumpled it and stepped on it, laughing. "I am going to kill that little fuck.

I am going to rape him every day for a month, then torture the little shit to

death. And John.. So he had a Queer lover in school. I bet some people would

Love to know that. And as for that Fuckin' Queer Wolf.. A few skinny little

pricks who don't want their heads pounded in will confess to him molesting

them.. Oh Yeah!" Something caught his eye.. He turned to look at Arrl, standing

behind him, with a nasty grin, fangs showing. "Would you like to say that a

little Louder?" Mace was shoved the length of the lockers, fetching up against

the wall before sliding down on his knees..

"I should kill you and get it over with.. I will have to sometime in the

future.." A shrug. "But you looked so cute standing there moaning while that

leopard fucked your ass.." Mace knew Real Fear for the first time since he had

gotten too big to be Disciplined by his Old Man. He hated his body for

betraying him. He hated Tenar for doing what he did... And he HATED The fucking

bastard he was going to... A scratch along his cheek made him jerk back,

putting a hand up to feel the blood ooze. "What the Fuck?" The wolf was

standing a few feet away with a needle and a vial. "Jabba-Root. A favorite

assassin's tool where I lived. It has little flavor or odor, breaks down

rapidly, and simulates a heart-attack."

The tiger lay against the wall, looking at his fingers.. He wasn't supposed to

die! It was some other little shit. Someone Else.. Not him! "Please.." He

whispered the word, still not willing to accept it. The wolf was putting a robe

on, ignoring him.. "PLEASE..." Swallowing his pride hurt almost as much as

having his buddies watch him be butt-fucked. The wolf finished, took a bag out

and turned his back. "Pathetic." He said, closing the locker. "You

MotherFucker!" Mace screamed in fear and rage, "I'll rip your balls Off! I will

tell Everyone you Molested me and How you made that little prick hump me

and..." Arrl turned, looked over his shoulder, "Revenge is for the living - You

are the Soon to be Dead. If you get up and sit by your locker, it will look

more natural - Less like you took your own life."

The tiger-morph slumped against the wall, looking down. He had pissed himself,

the yellow stream running towards the drain. "You.. You can Fuck me." He didn't

dare look up, knowing if the room was empty he was a dead cat. "Please?" A

plaintive cry echoing through the area... To be answered by silence. He got up,

and looked at the clock. Still an hour before practice was over - An hour

before anyone came looking... He couldn't stand the smell of stale urine, sour

fear-sweat. He looked at his gear piled in a corner and shrugged, continuing

into the shower area, where he stood by one of the half-walls and turned the

water on warm, letting it wash the stink from him.. Mace reached around and

slapped his firm ass. "I won't need you anymore.." Laughed softly as he fondled

his cock, not in any hurry - He had the rest of his life to cum.

Fingers gripped his balls and he grunted, Not daring to open his eyes.. Was it

John? One of his ex-friends? Then he laughed again.. He sure as hell couldn't

die of embarrassment! Blue eyes stared into his.. "Now how could I pass an offer

like that up.." The young male was whirled around and shoved up against the

'modesty' wall, as they called it. He trembled as hands were on him, rubbing

caressing.. "You want this, don't you.." He thought about death, life, how

thick the cock-head pressed against his anus was. He bit his lips, then nodded,

gasping as it split him open, hard throbbing male meat violating his no-longer

virgin passage. "You are a Hot, Tight little fuck.. Almost as good as Tenar."

Mace snapped his head back as he felt his insides give way to the intruder,

coming up on his toes. "Oh Fuck!" Fingers tweaked his nipples and he chewed on

his tongue to keep from screaming, the sensations too much for him to take.

"MMmmmm.. I don't know Why you were so put-off about being humped Mace.. You

are one tight lil Kitty!" A Thrust and still more hot meat slid in. Another,

hips being pulled back, forced to take it. The tiger shook his head, trying to

grip the wall, trying to hold on as teeth bit into his ear. "Why don't you

stroke your cock while I am fucking you.. I love to feel submissives cum while

I am in them.."

The young cat growled, about to say he wasn't a sub.. But There was a knot

pushing against his ass-hole and a pair of big balls slapping his ass, and

Teeth gripping his neck. Mace had heard of mating bites - It was something

animals did to their mates.. But to hear about it and to Feel it were two

different things.. A scream ripped from his throat, as fingers gripped his

cock, stroking it rapidly.. Teeth bit into his neck-ruff painfully.. Twin knobs

forced his anus open Wide and pushed their way in, with another inch of meat

behind them for his abused ring to grip on. And he was cumming.. Bucking

against the wolf, squeezing the huge doggy-cock inside him, splattering the

wall.

He wailed, being blasted to heaven on jets of hot sticky semen that coated his

bowels, big nuts rubbing his. He lay in a stupor, hearing words murmured in his

ear, a tongue caressing it. Feeling hands on him, teasing his over-sensitive

cock-head, making the cat jerk and squirm. Squeezing his balls to make sure

they were empty - Very Much so. A big body to lay against, a huge throbbing

hunk of male meat shoved up his ass.. Mace thought he could die happy now..

Said so. "Maybe someday, as the race of Life ends with Death." The tiger-morph

sputtered.. "But you said..." Fingers teases his nipples, teeth nipping softly

on his neck, made the young cat shiver and purr and wriggle against the big

male. "Everything I said is True - You are among the Dying, but you are also

among the Living.. As am I. Jabba-Root is a poison, but all Iodine will do is

hurt like hell. And you did say you wanted me to fuck you."

Mace tried to protest, to pull away. "You are locked to me for at Least 20

minutes. Longer if you keep squirming like that.." He sighed and Wriggled a

little eyeing the clock until the knot subsided enough that is slid out of

him.. His ass twinged but even that felt good. A few more thrusts made them

both moan... Then it slid free and he turned to wash it, fondling the huge

piece of dog-cock, still not believing it was inside him. They kissed, a deep

hungry, tongue-locking affair that lasted for an eternity. A trip to the head

where the tiger tongued his Dom's balls through a Glory-hole, dumping a big

load of sticky stuff.. Then held the big cock as it filled the bowl with urine,

pulling it through to wipe the last drop off and kiss it, marvelling at how it

felt even half-hard.

As they dressed Mace could feel the rage and hatred return.. Intensifying when

a big hand undid his pants, pushing them down to caress his sore ass, muzzle

nibbling on his neck, kissing the teeth-marks. "Practice tomorrow?" The young

cat squirmed, hearing faint echo's of footsteps. "No... Please, They're

coming.." The hands dug into his cheeks. "You are Mine now. If I want to jerk

you off and leave you with your dripping dick hanging out for the Whole Team to

see I will." Mace didn't stiffen or say what was on his mind.. He pressed back

against the hands, purring, "Yes Sir." A chuckle. "You are a good Submissive..

I look forward to feeling your lips on my balls and your tight hole wrapped

around my cock."

Fingers gripped his dick as the sounds got louder. He stiffened feeling

something cold and hard pushed in through the opening, and looked down... The

end of a small shoot of bamboo protruded from his cock-head. "In case you had

any silly Ideas - Jabba root Usually takes 3 doses to be fatal.. And I Never

said it was Iodine on the needle I scratched you with." Then Shoot, Hand and

Wolf were gone. "But..." The tiger-morph stood, half-crouched, pants around his

ankles, holding his dick. He looked at it, then at the empty space where Arrl

had been, then back down at his dick. "But..."

* * * *

The team came in boisterous, sniggering about the rumor that one of them was

queer, the bear right behind with the equipment. "Ok Guys good practice, the

Coach wants to see you all Monday afternoon, and..." The silence cut into

John's speech, and he put the basket down, pushed through the group to see what

was going on.. And found Mace with one hand on the open locker, the other on

his cock and trembling as he stared into space.

The End?