What Could Go Right? Chapter 3
#3 of What Could Go Right?
Alright guys, here is the update for Wensday. I've offically desided on updating Wensday and Saturday nights. I've been working hard on the story, as it is kind of spur of the moment writing. Hopefully I can keep up with this.
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Chapter 3
Class begins
Ken was sitting on the bed as he watched Dill's back. The large cat's breathing was a bit fast, as if he was trying to control himself. After a minute Dill took a breath, that was a little broken as if he was trying to stop himself from shouting or something like that, and said "I-I am not a fag, I don't know what the hell happened."
Ken smiled slightly saying "It isn't with you, it is the body. If you stimulate the body in that kind of way that could happen even if you didn't want it to. That was your first massage, so I kind of expected you to get a boner. I didn't expect to bump into it though. Don't worry, I know your not gay. If you where, you'd be like some of the guys I gave a massage too and ask to do a bit extra."
The jaguar chuckled and said "Sorry to ask but could you finish with the neck, you where doing a great job. I haven't felt this good in for ever." As he kept his back to Ken, which Ken had a idea why.
"Sure, you can stay like that though. It is easier for me to massage your neck like this anyway." He said as he stood up and placed his paws on the cat's neck. He massaged it for a little while, working away the last of the stress. After about three minutes, he couldn't feel anything bad in the muscles and stopped. Dill hadn't purred much during this, Ken guessing because he was worried about his front side. Ken sat on the bed and said "That should do it. Hopefully you are not too aggravated at me. It took a lot of character to have that finish, where you are homophobic and feeling a little violated."
Dill shook his head and said "I wasn't violated, if that happened then you'd be dead. I guess I felt like I was offering it to you. I didn't even notice, it's very embarrassing."
Ken chuckled and said "Don't worry about it, I've been tricked into grabbing guys fully before. Wasn't fun to call the cops on them. Trust me I've had really bad experiences with guys and women over this profession but I still love it. I want to make it my major."
Dill shrugged, still turned away from Ken looking out the window. His ears where a little laid down, but not all the way. His tail flicked idly as he sat there for a while being quiet. After a while he said "That was really good, I've had to have physical therapy before but you where much better than that guy. And you haven't even been trained. What is your major if it isn't that?"
Ken chuckled and said "Well, right now it's bio-chem. But I'm not sure if it is me." as he opened his computer. "Too much math for my taste."
Dill turned around, not really looking at him, and said "I see, well the thing is you got to do what you enjoy or you will wake up every day hating life. My dad actually hates his job so much, he slices his hands open. He makes so much money, but he absolutely hates the work."
"What's he do?" Ken asked as he typed his password into his computer, windows vista starting up. To which Dill responded "He works with humans who want to convert into furries so he gets a lot of heat at times. We've actually had to move twice because of the hate crimes where we'd move close to major human settlements."
Ken looked up to see the jaguar's ears flattened back in aggravation. "We never try to push it onto humans to change that form, you should know that." Dill got up and started to pace what room there was, his shorts not showing any evidence of a erection. Ken nodded and said "Yeah, thirty years ago they found out how to genetically alter Humans to where they would transform into a furry. The furry community jumped on it and it had spread as a popular thing. It's irreversible though, that's why a lot of people hate it."
Dill shrugged and said "Yeah, and the offspring will always be furries as well so people complain how we'll destroy the human race and create something that will end up being a abomination or some shit like that. I personally am glad my parents changed, I love my body as it is."
Ken shrugged and said "Hybrids are becoming a little more popular too, but it's not often possible." To which Dill gave him a confused look. "A lot of combinations won't work sometimes, and it ends up the cubs are born and die shortly after or they die in the womb. I was actually pretty lucky, I got pretty sick after I was born but I pulled through it." Ken finished explaining. "My immune system is fine now, I am as healthy as could be. But medical advisers on both furry and human sides agree that hybrid breeding isn't' the best idea until it can be stabilized or something like that."
Dill nodded and said "That must be why, well I'd like to chat more but I got to go out for a run. Want to join?" Ken's ears flattened and he hissed slightly saying "I despise running, I'll pass sorry." Dill shrugged and said "Catch ya then, thanks again for helping my back." And headed out the door.
Monday morning
Ken opened his eyes, looking around the room. The sun was just barley shinning through the blinds and he could dimly make out Dill's body sprawled out on the bed. He got up, stretched, and went to his closet. He slipped out of his clothes and put his towel around his bare body, found his toiletries, and walked out of the room quietly. It was about six thirty, and he couldn't believe he was up this early. 'Old school habits die hard' He thought to himself as he entered the bathroom. He took a left and went into the shower section, setting his soap stuff in the shower on the left. He took his towel off then and slipped into the shower as he turned the single knob all the way over. Ice cold water blasted the hybrid in the back, waking him up fully as he arched his back. The water quickly warmed though, so he returned to standing up straight. He turned to close the curtain, to see a vixen standing there admiring him. He blinked and pulled the curtain to his neck, saying "Um, sorry but this is the men's only. The co-ed is on the other side ma'am." as he felt his face get hot.
She winked at him, being in only a towel and carrying a shower basket that was pink. She wore two decent sized gold hoops in her ears, pierced at the tips. She had a perfect hourglass figure and the tight fitting towel showed that her breasts where about a good size. Not too big, not too small. Her eyes where a deep brown. She was mainly a red color, with a silver where white would normally be. Her hair came down to her shoulder blades, and was blond with pink high lights through it. "Sorry love, wrong side. I'll head out of here so we both don't get written up. By the way, nice body. I want to get to know you later, room number?" she finished with another wink, twisting a bit of hair in her free hand.
Ken stuttered out "Four ten, maybe later today though my roommate is still sleeping." as the water flushed from hot to cold for a moment, due to the toilet on the other side of the dorm flushing. She nodded, waved to him, and walked out of the bathroom. Ken pulled the curtain the rest of the way, and let the warm water run over his head. He then looked down, and took note of his body.
His chest wasn't ripped, but he had a small six pack and good muscle build. His body was more slender than built due to all the swimming he did but that was how he liked it. He looked at his sheath and sighed, his penis still inside. He then opened his soap, lathered up, and let the water wash away the soap from his body and hair. He just used shampoo for all of his body, as there wasn't really any skin to worry about actual soap for. He then opened his conditioner and got most of his fur with it, missing the very middle of his back. He then rinsed it off and turned the water as hot as it would go. He sat in the steam filling shower for a little bit and looked up to the ceiling.
'I wonder how late Dill was out last night. He went to that party and I went to bed at about nine so he could have gotten in at any time. His first class is at eight, so if he isn't up by seven fifteen I'll wake him up.' Ken thought to himself as he turned off the water. He grabbed his towel, dried off, gathered his soaps, and returned to the room. It was seven thirty, and Dill was still asleep. He was laying head at the foot of his bed, the pillows forgotten at the top of the bed. His cover was still made under him, and he was still in his party clothes. Ken shook his head as he went to the blind, pulled it down, and let it go to let the sun in.
Dill hissed in shock as he rolled over and fell between the two beds. "Damn it to hell Ken, why'd you do that?" He said, aggravated. Ken pointed to the clock on the desk across from him which showed seven thirty-three. He cursed, got up and said "Thanks, didn't turn the alarm on last night." He ripped off his shirt and unbuckled his belt as Ken crossed the room back to his closet. Dill looked to Ken, who was still in his towel, stopped as he was about to take his last leg out of his pants. Ken dropped his towel, reviling his bare ass to Dill and dug in his closet for a shirt. Dill caught himself staring, and turned his gaze just before Ken turned around. They both dug into their clothing drawers, got dressed, and gathered their book-bags. Dill rushed out of the room as Ken made sure everything was together. Satisfied, he walked out the door and went towards the cafe.
The elevator opened, and the vixen that he meet this morning was in the elevator. She was dressed in a black long sleeved shirt that covered her hands, blue jeans, and black high heeled shoes.
She smiled at him as he got on the elevator, closing her large purse that she was digging in, and said "Well love, glad I caught you going down, heading for chow?" to which Ken nodded. "Ah good, my name is Xena. What's yours?"
"Kennith, but please call me Ken or Kenny." He responded as the elevator doors closed behind him. They got to the first floor and walked into the lobby. Xena lead him around the corner to their left and they walked down the hall. Shortly they found themselves at Towers Cafeteria, which connected the two towers dorms. They handed over their Marshall ID cards, looking like green credit cards with their picture in the upper left corner, to have them swiped through a machine. The machine made a loud beep and the Hen at the desk nodded them through.
Towers Cafe was not the biggest place. If all the students came here there would be no place to sit or eat even. It looked like it could handle about a hundred people easy. When you enter from the east end, you see seating on the left side behind the desk that you swipe your card. Then beside that against the wall is milk and cereal. Beside that, against the far wall is the grill where the smells of hamburgers, hot dogs, chicken, fries, and grilled cheese could be located with their sources. Then working down the wall there was the pizza beside the grill. From the pizza there was the desserts, which was a assortment of pies, brownies, and cookies. Then there was a cold sandwich bar with soup, and salad across from that with the wall behind that being the dish drop off. Past the salad is the international bar, where general Tao's chicken was being made. Then in the back part was the classic bar where they had ham, mashed potatoes, green beans, gravy, and rolls. Along the side walls on each side where the fountain drinks, and on the west side was a soft serve machine beside the drinks. Then along the south wall was the tables and booths where the students would sit. A pretty simple layout.
Ken grabbed himself some ham, mashed potatoes, and nabbed a apple from the fruit that was placed beside the desk he swiped his card at. He then joined Xena, who had a simple grilled cheese and tomato soup, at a booth beside the south windows. She smiled at him and said "So Kenny, what do you plan on doing here?"
"I'm a bio-chem major, but I want to change my major to physical therapy. I really enjoy working with my hands like that to help someone." He said as he put salt on his food. "What about you?"
"Well, I'm undecided. I couldn't decide on anything yet but I need too soon." She said, taking a bite of her grilled cheese. She then looked at her watch and cursed under her breath. "Damn it, I'll be late for Geography if I don't get out of here. Nice to meet you Kenny, see ya around hun!" as she gathered her things and moved swiftly towards the door. Ken sighed and decided he best go ahead and search for his class early, cleaned up and headed out the door.
-That evening, around six-
Ken looked to Dill, where he was laying on his bed reading a rather thick book, and said "You sure you don't want to join, there could be a few bikinis there for you to check." Dill looked up, ears flattened and said "I could make you run for your life down fourth avenue. Two things you don't like." and returned to his book. Ken chuckled and headed out the door. He was dressed in a simple gray t-shirt and gray basketball shorts with the draw strings tied. He wore flip flops and carried a shoulder strap mail bag that had a towel and extra shorts in it. He got to the rec center and swiped his card, smiling to the ostrich at the counter as he went by. He passed several furs and humans playing basketball on the three courts that was on his left, the pool able to be seen through he window on his right. He passed the pool and stairs that lead upstairs to the work out equipment, took a right and went into the male locker room. He passed a lion as he was going out dressed for what looked like working out and headed to the far end of the room. He found a empty locker, took off his shirt and flip flops, and put his stuff into it. He locked it up with the keypad lock, and jumped into the showers real fast as it was requested to shower down before jumping in. Five minutes later, he went out the door and found himself outside the pool.
Ken couldn't help but smirk, he loved swimming. He walked to the far end of the pool, to the swim lanes, and dipped into the one on the right. There was two others at the pool, at the lower right end of the pool in the whirlpool/volleyball area. They where both dogs, one was a female husky with short brown hair and the male was a beagle with short black hair. They both smirked at him, and went back to swimming together in the vortex. Ken started doing laps, using proper swimmers form. After about a hour of doing it straight, he stopped to sit on the side of the pool to catch his breath.
The dogs had left, and now three raccoons where enjoying the spa at the end of the room. The lifeguards, two otters, sat bored on their stands and looked longly at the water. Getting up, Ken went to the water fountain to get a drink of non-chlorine water and joined the raccoons at the spa. Al three of them where guys. Ken sat on the other side of them, but they paid him no mind.
"Max, I'm glad you told us you where. If you kept that bottled up I don't know how you could have acted." the one on the left said, talking to the one in the middle. The one on the right was nodding in agreement. Max looked like he just got done crying, so Ken listened to make sure everything was alright.
"Yeah Max, you can stay with me and Tim. We can make room for a third. I can't believe your family threw you out like that over you being gay." The one on the right said. "And you are sure that they won't help you with school anymore?"
Max nodded, sobbing some. "I-I never thought they'd throw me out. I didn't k-know if I could talk to you about this guys. I was afraid.." He started, to have the two others shove their paws over top of his muzzle.
"What did we say, friends through and through" Tim said. "Come one Ted, lets get him to our place and get him a good meal."
The two others nodded, and left leaving Ken with his thoughts. 'I can't believe someone would do that, throwing someone out you love because they are gay. Between humans and furries going at each other and the gay bashing on both sides I'm surprised there hasn't been any riots yet.' As he thought, he ran his hand through the water, stirring it up. 'Thinking back on Dill, he really was freaked by Saturday when I touched his dick. I wonder why he's so scared of gays or someone thinking he is gay?'
As he was thinking, the door to the locker room opened and Dill walked in. He spotted Ken, and walked over in shorts and a muscle shirt. He frowned as he stood on the edge of the spa and said "Enjoying cooking yourself?"
Ken blinked and nodded saying "Don't get too close, you might get a bath." To which Dill hissed a bit. His fur was already standing up a bit, so Ken could tell he was on edge. "What cha need?"
Dill sighed and said "I got a double date for tonight, twins. Want to join? A pair of nice foxes. We're wanting to go to this place, and my date's sister's date dumped her tonight so she's a bit crushed. Jess asked if I knew anyone who'd go with, since it's a couples place we're going to. Interested for a night out on the town?"
Ken thought a moment, and nodded. "Sure, hopefully she doesn't feel like I'm trying to play pick up."
Dill held up a ticket and said "Once you dry off I'll meet ya outside and give this to ya. It's in a hour, so you have time to get dressed for it."
Ken nodded once again, got out of the spa and walked briskly to the locker rooms.