part 1 good friends become close friends
#3 of my surprises
yiffy story.
copyright 2010
Killigan
edited by Sador<...
yiffy story.
copyright 2010
Killigan
edited by Sador
Finally weekend, work had been exhausting. And as usaul I didn't have much going on. Just as I sat down into the couch my phone rang. Mark, we
had been friends for almost a year.
"Hey bro, how's it going?" his voice came over the phone
"Hey bud, I'm all good. You?"
"I'm alright. You maybe wanna come over? My parents are out for the weekend."
"Sure, what's the plan?"
"You know. We could just hang out, have a few drinks, talk."
"I'll be over in an hour."
*****
I headed over to Mark's place, thinking about how he had phrased that last sentence, that those innocent little flirts were more serious than I thought. He might actually be comming out of the closet, I mean I haven't even come out yet, I am still unsure about myself. Maybe it is time to experiment. I took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. Within a few seconds there was Mark, without his shirt. Jap, he never opens the front door without a shirt,and usually just keeps a shirt on when there are guests.
"Ok. so I am here, what's the plan?" I look at his hands, they were these beautiful wolf paws. Oh God, He knows I have a thing for paws. And now he can shift into a wolf? He is definitely out for me. I had to confess, Mark as a human with wolf paws looked really akward. But in some way it was
kinky as well. I think I'll tease a little, play dumb as it were.
He placed a paw on my shoulder, shit I'm hard already. "I just wanna talk for a moment, come to my room, we will be more comfortable there." Then he heads to his room, me following closely.
"I have never seen you fully shifted before, would you please show me? I will show you how I look." Mark's voice sounded nervous, he glanced over his shoulder trying to avoid too much eye contact.
"Ok" I said reluctantly, removing my shirt, shoes socks and pants, "I don't wanna shread my clothes again." We started shifting.
My ash grey fur sprouted over my back and my tail came through the hole I had made in my boxers, it is as grey as the rest of my back. My chest, lower jaw, abdomine and the front section of my upper arms and inner thighs were completely white with a rusty brown outline seperating the grey from white. My big ears were the same rusty color as the outline, and the top and back of my head, along with the sides of my neck. The tip of my tail, my paws(hands and feet), and snout were pitch black.
Mark was completely dark brown, with the exception of a light brown chest, patches on his eyes, and his left forepaw.
Once the change was complete, we looked at each other an realized, that the other had a certain gleem in their eyes. We stepped closer to each other and I grabbed his one rear paw, completely throwing him onto his bed, and started to lick it furiously. Paws have always turned me on. I looked at him and he seemed to want me to move closer to him, and he grabed me by the ears, I yelped, but was right as rain when he started rubbing my ears between his fingers. I think I found his fancy. Wanting to go for the other free paw, I rubbed past his swollen sheath in his boxers, with his throbbing pink tip, sticking out. I figured that since we were on the subject of comming out, I would 'sieze' the moment. I wiggled his boxer down a bit and grasped his sheath and started pulling it back.
"Please be gentle." He said with a shudder, his teeth chattering, guess he still needs to adjust to the changes.
"I always am." I responded as the sheath relaxed and slipped back. His smooth yet rock hard cock was a sight I had never seen one except for my own, and his knot was only just starting to bulge up, aiding in keeping the sheath back. I then randomly started to suck on him, tasting the precum, sliding my long tongue around it feeling how he would start to tense up, and then I would briefly stop, just to tease him a bit. He patted the bed as to say he wants to return the favor. I accepted and lay so he could do the same. He was so nervous when he pulled back my sheath, so scared that he would hurt me. Poor 17-year-old, and with me being 25, he often wanted to visit, but we all know what parents are like."We don't like you visiting friends so much older than you, stay away fom him."
He finally got it back and after a few failed attempts, he started sucking and using his tongue like he never had before, the elongnated snout adding to te effect. He was also a bit squeemish with the taste of my dripping precum, but it quickly passed. We then lay face to face pawing each other off, while I was licking his free paw and he licked my ears, my leg was going nuts.
We stopped licking as we felt ourselves cum, then taking our cumsoaked paws, we pressed them together and licked off the cum. then lay back exhausted, and happy.
"Mark, that was good, wasn't it?"
"Yes bud, it was great."
"Should we inform your parents of our updated friendship, or just keep it on the hush?"
"Let's keep it quiet. I don't think they will be to understanding about my being able to shift, and being atracted to you. And you are so lucky that your parents aren't around."
That hit a nerve. Three years they had been dead. The fact they died in a traffic collision, thanks to some incompetant cash in transit officer, is not what hurt. It was what I had told them that very mornig."If you really loved me, you would not question me about being bi-curious." I just started crying right there and then, holding Mark as tightly as I could.
"Mark, promise me you will never leave me."
Realizing he had just accidentally been insensitive, he held me and said,"I will not be taken away from you. That I promise."