Truth Or Dare
A birthday game of truth or dare takes an unexpected turn for young Jeffery, who learns more about his friends than he ever expected.
This is the first furry story I ever wrote. I've come a long way since then, but this one's fun to look at from time to time, if just to see how much I've improved. As always, comments and constructive criticisms are welcome.
Truth or Dare
By Brathor
Notes : This story is intended for an adult audience. If you are underage, please don't read it. the characters and events portrayed are completely fictional. Please do not distribute without permission.
Jeffery and Hamael looked at the big brown bear expectedly. "Well, come on Baird. This game was your idea in the first place." Baird looked at his friends, the wolf, Jeffery was celebrating his seventeenth birthday and the rabbit, Hamael, was another of Jeffery's three friends sleeping in Jeffery's basement. Of course, Calla, the red and black fox had already fallen asleep before they had decided to play their little game. The fox was always first to fall asleep.
The first question had been a truth, and Baird had asked Hamael who had the pleasure of 'fucking' the tall white rabbit. The rabbit had chuckled dryly, then answered the question with Serena Lauflin, a pretty whitetail who'd moved to Sylvania about two months earlier. There'd been some joking about how quick he'd gotten her into bed, and even more at the evident bulge in Hamael's tight silk shorts. Then it had been Jeffery's turn, he picked on the rabbit too. This time the rabbit had paused for a moment before answering "Dare."
It took Jeffery a moment to come up with one, but not too long.
Five minutes later Hamael was on the phone, Hi, this is Shalia Assniff," he'd said, "Do you carry elephant condoms. Oh you do, well could you please send four dozen to 412 River Bend, thank you."
There were giggles and laughs at this too, although Baird looked a little odd, and Jeffery kept saying he hoped no one traced the call. But, they continued the game. Next it was Hamael's turn and he wanted to pay both his friends back. He knew some things about Baird that were quite embarrassing, and he knew that Jeffery was slightly curious about them.
"Dare," Baird had answered. Hamael smiled and looked at Jeffery, he really looked the embodiment of evil. "Give Jeffery a blow job."
And so here they were. Jeffery had not been at all quiet about his fantasies of being fucked by another male, but Baird had. Hamael had first noticed Baird's little quirks at the bears own birthday slumber party. Hamael was always on the lookout for some decent pics of girls high on cock, but when he'd found a stash of gay mags under the bear's mattress he'd been surprised to say the least.
It hadn't stopped Hamael from enjoying himself, he loved masturbating when other people were around, it made it more fun that way and he loved knowing that if any of the four opened their eyes he'd be ridiculed for the rest of his life. He"d opened the page of the first magazine, which looked as if it had been used a lot judging by the stickiness of the pages. The first picture was a fold out of an eagle being jacked by a lizard. Hamael found it more exciting than anything he'd seen in a long while. He'd only met one eagle before and never come close to seeing it naked. Both the Heated Lands and the Impassible Mountains were still secretive and the latter protected by the dragons, so naturally, Hamael thought they were incredibly kinky.
The second had been of a bear giving a rather young looking wolf a very sloppy bow job. This page had been used more than a lot. There were at least twenty little circles of wrinkles on the page and another four or five places where the pages had ripped from opening it against adhesive cum. The bear's muzzle was covered in cum and the wolf's eyes were rolled back into his head while a large string of the thick cum was dripping from his muzzle.
"Well Baird," Jeffery said, "come on, I don't mind."
Baird looked nervously between Jeffery and Hamael and Calla too. Damn, he was even afraid of the one that was asleep. "All right," the bear rumbled, "But don't count on this being a regular thing. For your birthday. . . and the game," he added looking at Hammael. The bear probably knew where Hamael had discovered his little fantasy.
Jeffery smiled openly now, "Baird, there's no rule that says I have to be the only one to enjoy this. I could always blow you too." Baird looked even more nervous, but he stood from his sleeping bag, revealing that he had already removed his boxers and his eight-inch pecker, red, thick and pulsing.
Hamael's mouth fell open in shock. The bear had always been so modest before yet, now he stood before them completely bare. Surprisingly, he was very muscular, not like a body-builder, just to the point where you could clearly see the lines separating each muscle group. And his cock! Hammael had never seen one so thick, it was at least as thick as his wrist. Even in his magazines.
Jeffery's eyes widened, probably wondering whether he could fit it all in his mouth, but he grinned toothily. "Baird," he said, "Wow!"
The bear smiled at both his friends reactions, "Just because I don't flaunt myself doesn't mean I'm not proud of my looks. If I went around boning as much as you did Hamael, I'd have every slut at school trying to ride me. Before I moved here I had to deal with that. I met girls that would get banged by the entire team just for me, it was frustrating and exhausting. Here I have to worry about everyone!" It was no secret that the Sylvanians were the most sexual nation of all, and it was true. Everyone here was a potential lover.
Jeffery had started removing his own pants, the green flannel pajamas fell around his ankles exposing a still growing cock. A moment ago, Hamael would have said it was impressive, with well defined balls and veins. It was around six-and-a-half inches long, but with Baird's just a few feet away it was only a footnote.
Baird smiled at it and licked his lips, "Lie down." His voice was powerful and commanding. Jeffery moved to comply as his cock began pulsing slightly. His friends were completely ignoring him and with that in mind, Hamael removed his own shorts and began pumping his own, rather insignificant cock.
Baird's smile became a grin as he straddled Jeffery's chest and he sniffed deeply at Jeffery's cock. Jeffery grunted at the feel of the bear's hot breath against him, but eagerly began trying to swallow Baird's thickness. He managed to work most of the head in, but he looked as if he were trying to swallow an apple whole.
Baird moaned momentarily, before setting to work on Jeffery's member. He was much more patient, taking time to blow across it and watch it twitch for a moment. Of course, Baird couldn't see the way Jeffery's eyes sort of widened and rolled each time he so much as touched him, but he seemed to be getting enough pleasure out of it anyway.
Hamael thought he heard something moving behind him, but he was too busy focusing on the couple before him and pumping his cock. Quite a bit of precum had been dripping from his slit and he used his hand spread it around and use it as lube. He heard Jeffery gasp/gag as Baird finally engulfed the wolf's cock in one motion and watched as Baird started slight thrustings to drive himself deeper into the wolf's mouth.
Baird's hands reached around and grasped the wolf's thighs, then stuck his tongue out around the throbbing wolf cock and began lapping at his balls. Jeffery's eyes began watering. Hamael just watched it all with a smile and kept pumping himself. Suddenly a black hand was wrapped around his muzzle and another one was rubbing his fluffy little tail.
"I like you bunny," came Calla's whispy voice, "I was going to wait till your usual time, but I like it more like this. I think you'll like the others watching too." Hamael's eyes widened in shock. Calla had been watching him at the parties and he liked him!
On top of Jeffery's sleeping bag, Baird and the wolf were both looking in a state of bliss. Somehow Jeffery had managed to force more than half of Baird's enormous cock into his mouth, while Baird eagerly, but gently, thrusted his hips in an effort to go deeper. He'd stopped bombarding the poor wolf's tightening balls with his tongue, but now he was moving his muzzle up and down on the pink rod, Just to the point of letting it go, then going back down again, till his nose parted Jeffery's balls.
Hamael couldn't even guess as to how Jeffery was breathing, but he had his own problems as the much stronger than he looked fox, pushed a not so reluctant Hamael to the ground, resting his chest on the couch. Hamael felt something warm and slick rub against his ass cheeks before Calla pried them apart, shoving himself in as far as Hamael's virgin ass would allow. It hurt a lot more than Hamael had imagined, but then again he had never actually seen what Calla's cock had looked like. Calla had always been rather mysterious when it came to things like this.
A muffled shout rose from the sleeping bags, and Jeffery, with a three inch thick cock in his mouth, was thrusting his hips upward to meet Baird's muzzle which had stopped about half-an-inch from the top. Baird winked at Hamael, who had turned to the side, and then pumped the wolf's shaft three more times. Hammael gasped.
Baird and Calla had been planning this! The wolf let out a muffled howl as he came. Baird's mouth resting at the base, he breathed heavily into the wolf's tightened balls as cum began streaming out the corners of the bears mouth and onto Jeffery's waist.
Hamael snapped back to his own self when he felt the Calla's cock force its way deeper into the crevice, not stopping until his balls were firmly pressed against Hamael's ass. "Yes little bunny, you can feel it too." Calla's black paws were covered with silky smooth fur that wrapped around Hamael's already close to popping cock. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Baird was still feasting on Jeffery's cock, while now thrusting, not so gently as before, his own cock up, Jeffery's nose was almost to the base of the massive cock when the bear let out a loud grunt.
Turning his head to get a better look, and trying to ignore the unpleasantness of Calla pumping his rod deep into his ass, he let himself surcome to the feel of the smoothness around his pounding member.
Jeffery's eyes were closed, as thick cum, that even Hamael could smell, began burbling up out of his muzzle and trickling down his face to the smooth material of the sleeping bags. Hamael could see Jeffery's undeveloped adam's apple bobbing as he desperately tried to swallow all of Baird's cum, and failing miserably. On
the other hand, Baird looked to be having an equally hard time all though the wolf's sac had stopped pulsing. The bear pulled his mouth off of the cock, and a loud pop sounded. Baird let out a brief roar before thrusting one last time as he finally stopped cumming.
Hamael only had time to register that he was at the precipice oforgasm before shooting his load into Jeffery's couch. He felt as if he were floating in a river of pure white ecstacy as It swept through him. Somewhere he heard Calla calling out and then he felt a great pulsing sensation in his rear signaling the fox's own orgasm. Then he passed out.
When he awoke he heard Jeffery speaking, "How long have you and Baird been planning this Calla."
"Two months ago at Baird's birthday we saw Hamael enjoying himself to some of Baird's and my mags. I told Baird, and we started planning this since the two of you both seemed interested in our lifestyle. We were going to do this to you for your birthday anyway, Hamael was just a bonus.
Hamael opened his eyes grinning, "You saw me! You little bastard!"
The four friends laughed again, all of them very eager to play another round of truth or dare.