{"sf1_id":157,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Cubtrails","author":"SwampRat","words":2221,"posted_at":"2002-10-28T20:40:00.000Z","tags":["Cub","M/M","Skunk","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/157-cubtrails","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/157","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=157\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"CUBTRAILS.TXT - M/m, Oral/Anal/Semi-NC - October 17, 2002  \n  \nby SwampRat  \n(cl) 2002 Gay Furry Association  \n  \nA Cub tail - Dedicated to Simon, and all 'Gay Cubs' out there  \n  \nRorri was desperate.. He had sold 2 whole Bars - And that to his parents!  \nEven that lizard Jack had sold 5... He stopped himself. Just because he was a  \nreptile didn't give the skunk-boy the right to call him names.. But he Was  \ndesperate. He Had to sell at least 10 bars to make the Camp. Otherwise it was  \nStay Home this Summer. He would rather Die...  \n  \nHe mentally ticked off all the places he had been - And all the others had  \nbeen. No use in going to Those places.. That left - Damn. His Place.. The one  \ncubs walked past with haste. The one they teased each other with going in the  \nFront Yard of. Nobody Did.. The Rumors of what happened to Cubs who got caught  \nwere horrendous... But he Had to have a Sale. And in 2 days.. or else Summer School.  \n  \nBeing Skinned alive couldn't have been worse. Hitching up his pants and his  \ncourage he made his way up to the Old House. Knocked on the Door. Damn near  \npissed himself when nothing happened. He did so again a little harder.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"What do you Want.\"  \n  \nOh Crap! There was the Male. Big, strong, And.. Naked? His thick canine cock  \nhung from his sheath, the knot Hugely swollen. His fat balls hung down, bigger  \nthan anything Rorri had ever seen - Even the few times he had peeked into the  \nElder Classes Showers!  \n  \n\"I... I.. CubTrails, Sir. I am selling bars to raise Money for..\"  \n  \n\"Don't want any.\"  \n  \nThe skunk stood with his mouth open, the dismissal ringing in his ears. His  \neyes kept looking through the screen seeing the big male turn, his cock swaying  \nand bobbing, his strong, rounded male-ass coming around to sway as the  \nwhite-furred Wolf/Fox moved off.  \n  \nHe swallowed.. No. he wasn't going to be beaten by a Lizard. He Wasn't going to  \nlisten to Miss Mape drone about contintents and math and other stuff while all  \nhis friends swapped horror stories and groped each under under the covers and  \nwent on Nature Hikes. The worst that could happen was the Old Male ordered him  \noff.  \n  \n\"Please Sir.. I Really need to sell 8 bars. I will do Anything to..\"  \n  \nHis words stopped at the same time the big body did. An ear twitched.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Anything? How many bars in that case of yours..\"  \n  \nThe skunk did a mental double-take.. All 20? He would jump to the Elite set. He  \nwould be with the Big Boys. Be able to strut around some.. He would be willing  \nto mow the lawn for a month, Shovel snow.. He might even.. Do his Homework.  \n  \nHe opened his eyes to find himself very close to that big cock. Close enough to  \nSmell it. Close enough to almost taste it.. He shivered, no longer sure he  \nwanted this Strange Male's business..  \n  \nThen he was inside and the door was closing behind him.  \n  \n\"Strip.\"  \n  \nWhat?  \n  \n\"Clothing is not allowed here - Strip and we will discuss terms for purchasing  \nyour wares..\"  \n  \nIt somehow sounded like the Male was thinking of something besides his bars..  \nBut the skunk reluctantly did as he was told, putting his clothes in a pile,  \nstill ready to jump out a window or make a break for the door.. Naked and alive  \nwas better than Clothed and Dead.  \n  \nA hand patted his black-furred butt and he Jumped.  \n  \n\"How much.. Do you have?\"  \n  \nHe shivered and not from cold.. A part of him screamed Run.. A part of him was  \nthinking of the Trip.. And a part of him remembered that big dick.. What would  \nit be like to touch it, Stroke it.. He had never touched anyone else, except in  \nplay.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You like my cock, Cub?\"  \n  \nHe suddenly looked up into the blue eyes. They held amusement, and something  \ndark, burning as they looked him up and down, a pink tongue licking black lips  \nas they stopped between his legs. Oh No.. Not Now... He had been popping Boners  \nat all hours and times.. Mostly when he Didn't want to. His parents said it was  \na sign he was growing up.. Great. So what did growing up have to do with his  \ndick popping out at the worst times?  \n  \nHe didn't even have to look to know it was out and waving around.. If he wasn't  \ndark-furred he would be turning red with embarrassment. Forget it..  \nNothing was worth... That Big cock was suddenly prodding his chest.  \n  \n\"Touch It..\"  \n  \nHis hand came up and touched the member. Then both hands as he couldn't believe  \nhow Warm it was.. The veins bulging from the fat dick, the knobs that seemed  \nGigantic but were only about fist-sized at the base. The pointed head, dripping  \nas he tugged on the taut skin.. A hand was on his head, pulling it down to the  \nmonster.  \n  \n\"Lick it..\"  \n  \nHe wasn't sure he Wanted to.. Then again he wasn't sure he Didn't want to  \neither. Closing his eyes he stuck his tongue out and pressed it against the  \ndick.. It tasted - Well, like a dick. Salty - A little. Sweet - A little.  \nStrange but similar.. As he licked it he found the taste seemed to be like  \nbologna, and he Liked bologna..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Now suck it..\"  \n  \nOh Jeez.. Somehow he Knew that was coming next. Thinking about the trip and all  \nthe things he would do he moved his head forward and let the head slip between  \nhis lips. And nothing.. Well, the Wolfox growled softly, but it wasn't an Angry  \ngrowl. He moved his head a little, pushing more in, letting it slide on his  \ntongue. The hand was still on his head, helping him push down, but not forcing  \nhim. He pulled back up and started to suck on it like a soda.. Down.. Up.. He  \nnoticed the stuff pooling at the back of his throat and swallowed..  \n  \nThat got a groan.. He reached up and stroked what wasn't in his mouth, careful  \nof his teeth.. Even so he scraped the throbbing meat simply because he wasn't  \nused to doing this.. Fingers played with his ears, moved to his shoulders as he  \ntook the fat balls in his other hand, fondling them, feeling them.. He didn't  \nthink there would be such an opportunity in his lifetime and he was going to  \nmake the Most of it..  \n  \nThe big male moaned, whimpered.. Howled and shoved the cock deep into his mouth  \nmaking him gag a little.. Then he felt something hot and wet splattering the  \nback of his throat and he swallowed.. Again. Breathed somehow as he was  \nhalf-drowned in cum.. And someplace in the back of his mind he was Enjoying  \nthis! The feel of a cock in his mouth, the balls lurching in his fingers, the  \nrutty smell of the male that stirred things inside of him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He murred, sucking in ernest now, bobbing his head, wanting to get All the  \nstuff. He pulled back curious about the flavor, but found he had done his work  \nToo Well.. All he got was a few dribbles that left him wanting more. And a hand  \nthat gently pulled him off the dick that was still very hard.  \n  \n\"That.. That was worth every copper.\"  \n  \nThe coins clinked in his hand and he looked at them almost disappointed..  \n  \n\"My manners.. Your turn now.\"  \n  \nWhat? Suddenly the skunk lad was twisted around, pulled back so the slick meat  \nwas stuffed between his cheeks and hand was on his cock! Strong teeth bit his  \near as he arched, trying to move away from the hand, then away from the  \nmaleness that poked at his tail-hole.. What? What was he Doing..? Fingers  \ntickled his cock-tip and he moaned, coming up on his toes, the throbbing monster  \nbehind pressed in, keeping him there as the other hand played with his nipples,  \nhis balls, tweaking, caressing, squeezing..  \n  \n\"Mister.. Don't Do..\"  \n  \nA tongue slid along his ear and he shuddered.  \n  \n\"Relax.. Let me do the work..\" was growled in his ear as his dick was  \nmanipulated, stroked, squeezed..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He screeched, Hips bouncing between the rod that was slowly but surely opening  \nhis anus up, and the scritching finger that made him go hot then cold as an  \nitch built rapidly..  \n  \n\"Please! I don't.. I can't.. I...\"  \n  \nThe cock plunged in, forcing his virgin ass to open around it, almost tearing..  \nThe pain seared through his body, stiffening it.. Then Pleasure so strong it  \nalmost canceled the burn exploded between his ears as his dick pumped the seed  \nfrom his nuts out onto the floor. His anus fluttered, sucking more of the  \nmonster in, making his nuts ignite and send more semen up and out his dick.  \nWhich was suddenly engulfed in a Hot Muzzle.. He screamed, caught between the  \ntwin forces that shoved his body back and forth, warring until he could  \nno longer tell if he was in heaven or in hell.  \n  \nTeeth bit his over-sensitive head, a tongue caressed the shaft, Lips slid on it  \nwhile fingers tweaked and tugged on all 6 of his nipples.. He screamed again  \nfeeling the log that was ripping him in half surge in deeper, smashing his  \nprostate, swelling to pump hot jets of runny cum into his bowels..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He arched up, unable to hold on any longer and passed out with the  \npleasure/pain branding him to the soul.. Never again would he be able to think of  \nBig males in the same way, as light and sanity were Banished in a final  \nexplosion as his nuts gave all they had for the cause..  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nHe woke in pain. A Dull pain, but pain none the less. His butt was not happy,  \nhis nuts were on strike, his dick was half out of it's sheath, laying on his  \nbelly, staring at him almost accusingly.  \n  \n'You did this to Me..'  \n  \n'Sorry..' he replied, then yeeped as a tongue slid across it.  \n  \n\"Awake at last. How do you feel?\"  \n  \nLike he had been doing something Nasty with a Meat Grinder.. But it was a good  \npain. He swallowed and found a glass with water at his lips.  \n  \n\"The first time is always the hardest..\"  \n  \nThe First Time..? Oh. Damn - 20 bars was kinda cheap for his virginity.. Then  \nagain... He leaned over and kissed the Monster on it's pointed tip.  \n  \n\"Rrrrrrrrrrrr.. So - How many fund drives do you have?\"  \n  \nRorri thought a moment as a hand idly played with the fat cock..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"1 more this Summer, Probably 2 before SnowFall closes everything.\" He  \ngrinned.. \"Would you like to buy my wares, Sir?\"  \n  \nA chuckle.. \"I think I did. But if you keep that up you won't be going anywhere  \ntonight either.. And I think your parents might worry.\"  \n  \nThe skunk sucked on the head, sliding it between his lips, murring as he  \nstroked the length..  \n  \n\"Maybe I can come and do odd-jobs Sir? After Camp, of course.\"  \n  \nHe thought of all the guys who would give Anything to do what he was doing  \nRight now.. Maybe he would tell them. Maybe he would Show them.. As he got off  \nthe bed and groaned, his butt more painful that any whipping he could  \nremember.. But It would go away. Besides, it was a small price to pay for what  \nhe had sold.. And learned.  \n  \nGathering up his box he put the coins in it and dressed - Carefully - then  \nturned and again kissed the cock that a few short hours ago he was So worried  \nabout.. Took it in his muzzle, holding it, Still unsure of many things.. But  \nnot of gripping the strong furry ass and bobbing his head until he got another  \nload of cum to swallow.. And he made sure to strip it dry before letting it go.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; So many new things, So many new experiences.. But in a Way so Old. He had  \nAlways been interested in other males, but not until Now did he figure out how  \nmuch. A kiss and a promise to return to continue his 'studies', Rorri gingerly  \nwent down the steps, and out onto the lane, heading home. That was almost Too  \neasy... Once you got over the fear. A twinge as his tail shifted.. Ok - maybe  \nnot so easy. He looked forward to the weekend, when he could return. To the  \nSummer when he could confide in his closest friend.. and Maybe show him what he  \nhad learned..  \n  \nA thought came as he walked to his house.. There were others who were as  \ndesperate. Others who would be willing to sacrifice body and soul to gain goals  \nthat which seemed unreachable.. His parents were worried, but happy that he had sold  \nall his wares. He told them he was tired and after eating a sandwich - He  \nwasn't really hungry, still sloshing from Both ends - washed and went to bed..  \nHe laughed as his dick slapped his belly as he lay on his side. What a Day..  \nAnd tomorrow might be even better.. or Not. He groaned and got up. Homework!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The End.. ?  \n  \n  \n\n"}