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Lots of drama in this chapter, but it's mostly yiff. Hope you guys are horny :P

~ My, How Things Have Changed~

Alyssa Cross knew better than to question her son when he was in such an emotional state. For a boy whose father left him because he was gay, Shane Zimmerman was fairly level-headed and rarely lost his temper, but when he did, it was wise to not question him. Shane would come to her when he was ready, and she would be there when he was.

The wolf had gotten home at the usual time that day and immediately stormed past her upstairs. Two paintings were knocked crooked by the force of his massive body bounding up the stairs. The kitchen ceiling shook as he ran to his bedroom. She heard the door slam, knocking a third painting out of alignment. Shane's mother sighed and walked to the foot of the stairs to adjust one of the paintings that was knocked out of place. She gently ran her finger along the lower-left edge of the picture frame, noticing with sad eyes and splayed ears that the edge was dusty. It seemed like ages ago that she found her son on the day that he was abandoned by his best friend. She remembered it well...

* * *

Alyssa Zimmerman entered the house through the front door as she always did. She shut the heavy door behind her, sighing and taking off her gloves. She set her purse down on a chair in the parlor and hung her coat in the closet. The divorce files were almost through the system; she would be Alyssa Cross once again soon. It had been a long, tedious process and she was absolutely furious with her ex-husband for rejecting his own flesh-and-blood progeny simply for his sexual preference. It seemed so long ago. She brushed a lock of dark brown hair from her eye and shouted up the stairs, "Shane! I'm home!"

No response.

She smiled, assuming that her son and his best friend Kail couldn't hear her over their videogames. She started to walk from the parlor to the kitchen but something caught her sensitive ear: a whimper? She angled her head, listening intently now. There it was again; someone was definitely whimpering upstairs. "Shane?" she asked, getting worried. She started to walk up the stairs, brushing her hair from her face once again. She started slow, then as the whimpering became louder she moved faster. "Shane?" she called more nervously.

Then she reached the top of the stairs.

"Shane!" she gasped. She ran to her son's weak body. He was lying on the floor, blood clotting around his mouth and nose and tears streaming from his eyes. There was a blood stain on the carpet beneath him. She scooped him up quickly and held his body close to her. "Shane, oh, my God..." she cried with worry, "what happened? Are you okay?"

She inspected his body as he cried like an infant into her bosom, clutching at her jacket as if it was his only lifeline. He seemed fine other than a blooded nose and obvious emotional scarring. As she rocked back and forth cradling her shattered son in her comforting arms, a billion questions popped into her mind. What could have caused such stress? What had happened? How long ago had it occurred? Was it her fault? And most interestingly, where was Kail?

* * *

Alyssa stared into the picture that she had just straightened of her eleven-year-old son. He looked happy. His ears and tail were perked, his fur was fluffed out at the neck and joints, and his white teeth shone brilliantly in his innocent childhood smile. She looked to the top of the stairs at Shane's closed door. It looked so... plain, so white and empty. She nervously brushed a lock of dark brown hair from her eye and started up the stairs like she had done all those years ago, except this time it wasn't with panic. Her steps were lethargic and calm. Her movements were beautiful and graceful.

She stood outside Shane's doorway attempting to gather enough strength to enter the room. She let out a sigh of nervousness and gently opened his door. She only opened it a crack so she could look into the room without entering. Her grey-furred son lay naked in his queen-size bed with his back to her, ears back and tail between his legs. He clung to his pillow like a puppy clinging to its mother. Normally a mother, including Alyssa, would feel incredibly awkward towards having walked in on her son's indecency, but at the moment she didn't care; all she felt was sympathy at the moment.

She pulled her head out from the doorway and gently shut the door, sighing once again and brushing that familiar lock of hair from her eye. As she walked away from the door she could hear her son, the six-foot-four muscle-bound grey-furred lupine, whining and whimpering into his pillow like a teenager who has been holding in five years of pain and sadness.

* * *

The next day was a Wednesday. Kail Roebuck noticed immediately that Shane wasn't in school, or at least wasn't in first period. He wondered what had happened and hoped that Shane was okay. Kail hated to admit it, but he deserved every word that Shane had dealt him yesterday after school. He had really hurt his once best friend on a deep, personal level, not to mention punching him in the muzzle... now twice.

The fox kept his head low and eyes down for the entire class period. When it finally ended, he jumped up and practically ran out of the class ahead of everyone else despite being at the back of the room. As he moved through the hallway he did his best to keep as small as he could. He kept his eyes as low as he could while still being able to see where he was going. He tried to ignore the dirty looks that this person or that person would cast on him, having heard the rumor about what had happened and what had been said the previous day. Several people made an effort to intentionally bump into his arm along the way, causing him to drop his books twice.

In his third period French class, a wad of paper hit him in the right side of the head and landed on his desk. His ear twitched when it was hit and he brought his paw to the spot as he glanced over to the right side of the room hoping to see who had done it. To his aggravation, everyone was facing forward innocently, and since he sat on the far left side of the room, it could have been any of the twenty furs who sat by him.

With a quiet growl he reached down and unfolded the paper. His ears splayed with hurt when he read, "Leave Shane alone you fucker!!" written in red ink. He sighed and lowered his head as he crumpled the paper once again. After class he tossed the sheet of paper into the recycle bin and went to his next class. His trip was similar to the one from first to second.

At lunch he was hit on the back or on the back of his head by at least three different food items. Fortunately none of them included anything sticky, and the only stain that was left was deposited by a few ketchup-drenched French fries. He ignored the throwers, not intending to give them the satisfaction of a reaction. When he finished his meal he threw away his trash and went to the bathroom to clean off his shirt, bringing his backpack in case anyone decided to take off with his stuff.

Lunch ended and Kail made for his final class of the day: Physics. As he sat in the admittedly boring lecture, he realized that he forgot his book. He asked the teacher if he could go retrieve it and was granted permission. He moved quickly through the hallway so he could return to class and not miss any important material. He went down a flight of stairs and made two turns before his locker was in sight.

He was surprised to see two furs standing in front of his locker, one of the two leaning forward and touching it in a strange manner. Both were wearing sweatshirts with the hoods drawn up so Kail couldn't see their faces. The one who was touching his locker was shorter than the other by about a foot. Both looked like canines by their tails.

"HEY!" he shouted at them, balling his paws into fists. The two figures didn't even look at him; they just turned and took off running in the opposite direction, laughing to themselves as they turned the corner and disappeared. Kail frowned and approached his locker. When he saw it, his large vulpine ears fell back and his eyes filled with pain. Scribed into the door of his locker, probably with a thumbtack or paperclip, was the word "fucker" written in large capital letters running vertically from the top to the bottom.

This was the breaking point for Kail. He spun and fell into a sitting position on the floor, sitting up against his locker in a shocked state. He stared with wide eyes and an open maw at the adjacent wall, seeing his past fly past him in the cinderblock wall. He watched himself walk angrily from Shane's house, storming down the street with his fists balled up. He snarled in anger at this change in his life. He would never be able to think about Shane, to look at him, in the same way. How dare he be gay? How dare his best friend throw such a curveball at him? One thing was for sure at that moment, though, and that was that there was no way, not a snowball's chance in hell, that Kail would ever, not in a million years, be gay.

* * *

Shane had stayed home that day. He couldn't bear to see Kail again. How would he ever be able to cope with having the one who broke his heart so close to him? It was horrible to think about. He tried his best not to worry about it; he just lay in bed and cried. The large wolf drifted in and out of sleep throughout the entire day, but any sleep he had gotten was restless. He awoke sweating every time and would simply roll over and quickly fall back asleep.

The last time the large wolf awoke that day was at three o'clock. He stared at the clock, knowing that Kail would be home. He sat up with his legs hanging off the end of the bed and cradled his head in his paws, his arms propped up by the elbows on his knees. He let out a sigh and stood up. He would never be able to get any rest unless he settled things with Kail. He pulled on some pants and a loose black tee shirt and scrawled a note to his mother saying that he was going to greet the new neighbors before heading out the door.

When he got to Kail's front door he braced himself for the encounter before ringing the doorbell. He stood there a while but was never received. He looked around the house; some of the windows were open and the garage was open too, with one car inside, so somebody was definitely home. He tried the door and found it unlocked. "Hello?" he called into the house. Nobody answered him, but he could hear music coming from an upstairs room. He stepped lightly into the room and looked about. He moved nervously to the stairs and started up them, determined to talk to someone.

He reached the top of the staircase and followed the sound of an acoustic guitar to the end of the hallway. The door was slightly cracked. He nervously peeked inside. It was Kail's room, that was for sure. He saw the small fox sitting on his bed with an acoustic guitar held in his paws. He strummed expertly on the instrument and sang the lyrics to a song he recognized as Through Glass by Stone Sour. He liked the song, too.

"I'm looking at you through the glass; don't know how much time has passed. Oh, God, it feels like forever, but no one ever tells you that forever feels like home sitting all alone inside your head. 'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass; don't know how much time has passed. All I know is that it feels like forever, but no one ever tells you that forever feels like home sitting all alone inside your head.

Shane watched as the fox sang his heart out into the guitar. Kail's eyes were closed as his fingers moved across the strings.

"How do you feel? That is the question, but I forget you don't expect an easy answer. When something like a soul becomes initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes you can't expect a bit of hopes. So while you're outside looking in describing what you see, remember what you're staring at is me."

Shane leaned against the doorframe, having silently opened the door wide, and watched the fox continue the song with his arms crossed across his chest.

"'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass; don't know how much time has passed. All I know is that it feels like forever, but no one ever tells you that forever feels like home sitting all alone inside your head. How much is real? So much to question. An epidemic of the mannequins contaminating everything. We thought it came from the heart, but it never did right from the start. Just listen to the noises, null and void instead of voices. Before you tell yourself it's just a different scene, remember it's just different from what you've seen."

Kail played harder and louder now. Shane could see that the fur beneath his eyes was damp with tears as he continued to sing.

"'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass; don't know how much time has passed. All I know is that it feels like forever, but no one ever tells you that forever feels like home sitting all alone inside your head."

When Kail finished his song he opened his eyes and stared out the window, his guitar resting in his lap. "How long have you been standing there?" he asked.

"Since you started the song," Shane answered.

"Why are you here?" Kail asked stoically, still holding the guitar in his paws.

"For an explanation," he answered, "and I'm not leaving until I get one."

Kail let out another sigh. "When you told me," he started, "I panicked. I felt threatened. I always heard from people around school that gays were horrible and never heard anything different... so I thought it was truth. And when I heard that my best friend was gay, I... I didn't know what to think. I reacted stupidly. When I got home I ran straight to my room and cried in bed. My parents came up and asked what was wrong. They were really worried.

"I wouldn't answer at first; I couldn't, I was crying too hard. My mother rubbed my back with her paw as my father kept trying to ask what had happened at your house. After twenty minutes I was able to tell them what you had said and how I had reacted. My parent's looked worried. They weren't exactly fond of gays but they didn't hate them like I had.

"Things were tough. My dad had gotten a promotion and we were supposed to move to Texas. There was some new fancy lab that he was supposed to work out of in Dallas. I hadn't told you that we were going to move because I didn't want our last visit to be sad. We were supposed to leave a week after this all happened, but with this new... development... we decided to leave early. We left two days later.

"I've thought about you every day since then, especially when I was questioning my sexuality. I always thought that when we met again you'd be hot, but..."

"But what?" Shane asked, still leaning against the door.

Kail blushed and looked over to the large wolf. "I didn't think you'd be... you know, this hot."

Shane's eyes widened and he leaned up from the door. "You mean?"

"Yes, Shane, I think you're sexy," he said with his ears splayed back.

The wolf lowered his eyes and began a moment of silence. After a while he said, "This is a lot to take in."

"It's a lot for me too, Shane," the fox replied as he stood and set his guitar on its stand. "I can't believe I'm with you right now; I thought I'd never see you again. And look at you; you're huge! I'm actually looking up to you, right now. God, things have changed..."

"I know." The wolf raised his head to look at the fox from the tops of his eyes. "I've never had to look down to you... hey, where are your parents, anyway?"

"Dad's on a business trip and Mom and Abby are going up to see my aunt for a few days."

"Abby?"

"Oh, she's my sister. She was born a year after we moved."

Shane nodded. "How long are they gone for?"

"Mom's getting back in two days, Dad in three." Shane nodded again and looked down at his footpaws. There was a brief silence that was ended by Kail's saying, "So, where do we go from here, Shane?"

The wolf looked up. "What do you mean?"

"Well... with everything. What should we do?"

"I'm still a little angry at you," he replied.

The fox's large ears fell back against his head. He looked down and nervously rubbed his right arm with his left. "I made a mistake, Shane..." he said nervously. "I left you in your moment of need, and I haven't been there for you since then. Let me make it up to you," he said as he started to slowly approach the larger canine.

"What do you mean?" Shane asked, unfolding his arms from his chest. "Make it up to me how?"

The fox blushed and looked more nervous than ever. "By being for you now," he said, "and forever."

Shane's eyes widened when he felt the fox's paw close around his considerably larger one. "Y-you mean,"

"Shane," Kail said urgently, "I... I want this more than anything. I can't tell you how many times I've gotten off to thinking about what you'd look like now, and you're twice as attractive as I had imagined. I... I love you, man."

The wolf's paw was still in Kail's. He stared with wide eyes down at the fox. "I..." he started. What the hell was happening?! He was being hit on by his old best friend who he hadn't seen in five years. And the fox... God, Kail was absolutely undeniable! He was thin, toned, had the softest paw pads he had ever felt and no doubt the softest fur too. His voice was so sexy, and his eyes... God, Shane just melted right into them. But the fox had abandoned him in the past; would he do it again?

Kail leaned forward, pushing his head closer to the wolf's. "Shane?" he asked nervously.

"I..." the wolf said. It was a difficult choice. He had wanted Kail for so long now, and now he could have him. How could he say no? The wolf gently shut his eyes. He took a deep breath, then exhaled it. On the exhale he leaned in, placed his unheld paw on the fox's adjacent side, and touched his lips to Kail's.

The fox gasped. It was happening; the wolf of his dreams was kissing him. He closed his eyes and leaned farther into the kiss, opening his mouth slightly to allow his tongue to push out and graze over the wolf's teeth. He let go of Shane's paw and wrapped both his arms around the wolf's neck, deciding to make the most out of the experience in case Shane changed his mind.

Shane wrapped both his arms around Kail's waist. This was so foreign to him; he had never kissed anyone outside of his family before, and he had never kissed anyone in such a sensual manner. His paws roamed the fox's sides as the kiss carried on, eventually leading their way down to the edge of his white tank top. He wrapped his fingers around the white fabric and started to raise it across Kail's torso. The fox gasped and broke the kiss. "S-something wrong?" Shane asked nervously, worried that he had made a poor move.

"N-no," Kail replied. "It's just, do you think we should take it... I don't know, slower?"

Shane smiled deviously and resumed lifting the tank top off of the fox. "I've waited for you long enough," he said. Kail looked slightly worried but raised his arms, allowing the garment to be removed. He blushed and stood shirtless before the wolf who murred under his breath and looked over the vulpine's body. "Why are you blushing?" he asked.

Kail rubbed his right arm with his left again. "It's just... I've never taken my clothes off for anyone before," he said. "... and I'm small."

"You're so hot," the wolf muttered under his breath as he fingered the fox's pecs, running his fingers over the soft nipples before moving down to his abs.

The fox moaned softly as the wolf felt him up. "N-no one's ever touched me this way," he stated. He looked over the wolf's body before moving his paws to the edge of Shane's black shirt. "Your turn," he stated with a weak smile.

Shane smiled and raised his arms to the air. Kail's breathing was heavy as he nervously worked the shirt off of his old friend, moving slowly so as to gather each individual detail. The white fur was incredibly soft on his toned abs; each one visible even through the thick fur. The shirt moved higher still and the fox took in the sight of Shane's large pectorals before completely removing the shirt from his body. He dropped the garment between them and stared in awe at the godly torso before him. Shane smirked. "Go ahead," he said, leaning down to whisper in the fox's ear. "Touch it."

Kail ran his paws from the wolf's plush mane down to his pectorals, feeling up the firm muscle and running his thumbs over the smooth nipples beneath the soft white fur. His paws travelled lower, taking in the grooves between each abdominal, his fingers passing through the long, luscious fur on the wolf's chest. Shane's tail moved to and fro as his body was massaged. He smiled and moved his paws to the fox's pants, hooking his fingers in the elastic strap across Kail's waist. The fox blushed and looked up to Shane nervously as the wolf lowered his arms, relieving him of both his smooth pants and loose boxers all at once.

Shane stared in awe at the package that hung from the fox's groin. It was large; not as large as his, but bigger than he expected. He reached forward and gently grasped the fox's plump sheath, squeezing softly. This elicited a gasp from the vulpine, who leaned forward and grasped Shane's arm with both his paws. "Sh-Shane..."

"Yeah?" the wolf replied, gently squeezing the thick sheath in his paw.

"Mmm... n-nothing, just... aah, no one's ever touched me there..." The fox smiled and rested his head on the wolf's chest. "Feels good..."

"I bet," Shane said with a wink. "And, to be completely honest..." Shane's ears shot back with hesitation.

The fox looked up. "What?" he asked.

"I-I've never done anything like this, either..."

The fox's mouth fell open. "R-really?" The wolf nodded, visibly blushing beneath his grey fur. "Wow... I would have thought you'd have gotten laid by now."

"Most people do, actually..." The wolf blushed deeper now, forgetting that he had his paw around the fox's sheath. "I-I lead on... so that no one will know and think less of me."

The fox sighed and hugged Shane tightly around the waist. The wolf blushed deeper; he could feel the fox's plump sheath pressing against his leg through the fabric of his pants. "I would tell you how silly of a thing that is to worry about, but why, when I can just fix the problem right now?"

The wolf couldn't help but look excited. "I thought you were nervous..."

"Of course I'm nervous, Shane!" Kail replied in a soothing tone. "Sex is a very, very personal deal. I just... want this more than anything else, I know." The fox let out a sigh. "I... I love you, Shane. I always have."

Shane sighed and wrapped his paws around the smaller wolf. "I..." he said. He couldn't believe he was about to say this to the guy of his dreams, but, "... I love you, too."

Kail pulled Shane into another tight kiss as he undid the wolf's cargo pants, pulling them and his underwear away in one fell swoop. The fox smiled and led the wolf by the paw to his queen bed, climbing onto it once he reached it and rolling onto his back. By the time he was there Shane was hovering over top of him and pulled him into a deep kiss, both canines moving their tongues about in each other's maws as their paws roamed through fur and over muscle.

Shane smiled up at his partner and crawled in reverse until his head was even with the fox's plump sheath. The wolf smiled up at Kail, who simply smiled back and watched as the wolf's hungry maw descended upon his unaroused cock. He threw his head back and moaned as he felt Shane's warm lips close around his furry sheath, his pink cock head poking out from its opening. The wolf murred around the thick sheath in his maw, licking out around the potent tip as the fox's cock hardened in his mouth. It was thick, warm, and completely delicious, and when it was finished growing it had to be at least nine inches including the knot.

"Damn," Shane smirked while stroking the warm, steely shaft in his paw. "You know, for a fox, you're pretty well hung."

Kail, his eyes narrowed with pleasure, smiled weakly and said, "Th-thanks..." as his shaft spit a small string of pre onto Shane's nose, who promptly licked it away.

"Yeah," the wolf replied, pausing a moment to lick across the tip a few times. "I'm bigger, though," he said with a smirk.

"Oh, come on, now," Kail said, starting to push himself up onto his elbows, "how big could it possibly..."

His sentence was cut short when something entered his field of vision. Shane had rolled over to his side, and Kail caught sight of his heavy package. His eyes widened, taking in the eye-candy of the wolf's white-furred sheath. The fox sat up, getting prodded in the abdomen by the pre-slick tip of his cock, and looked closer at it. It was long and fat and was accompanied by the most perfect set of balls; each one had to be the size of a billiard ball!

Kail couldn't take it anymore; he just had to touch it. He reached a paw forward and closed his fingers around the plump covering of Shane's unaroused wolf dick, causing the larger canine to murr softly and buck toward the fox's hand. Kail continued his handjob, his own cock remaining hard against his chest, as Shane's cock started to poke out of his sheath. The fox's eyebrows raised; it was blood red! He continued to excitedly rub the wolf's groin, playing with his large balls and stroking his fingers across the surface of his red meat which was slightly damp from being inside his sheath. By the time Shane was fully hard and drooling pre, the fox couldn't believe Shane's size; he was, for sure, no less than eleven inches long.

"Goddamn, Shane..." he gasped.

The wolf merely smiled. "Told you it was bigger," he said before reaching forward and wrapping his fingers around the middle of Kail's meat. Kail lowered his head and took the tapered tip of Shane's cock into his maw. The wolf moaned deeply and placed a paw on top of Kail's head. "Ohhh.. K-Kail..."

The fox hovered around the tip a while, his tongue darting across the blood-red surface and licking up the warm salty pre that was evacuated from Shane's tip before driving his muzzle lower, taking in a solid seven inches of warm wolf meat in a deep-throat maneuver. Shane gasped and threw his head back as his shaft let loose a particularly long strand of pre, causing Kail to choke from lack of preparation. The fox slid the cock out of his mouth and coughed a minute as the wolf rubbed behind his ear. "You okay?" Shane asked.

"Y-yeah," Kail answered once he stopped coughing. "Never been better." The fox went back to licking at the tip, loving the taste of Shane's salty output, before pulling his head back and spitting a large amount of warm saliva onto the dark-red meat, causing the wolf to shudder in delight. Using the combined spit and pre as a lubricant, Kail grasped his paw tight around the tip and slowly dragged his viselike grip down to the hilt of Shane's knot before quickly yanking it back up and repeating the process.

Shane moaned incessantly throughout his blowjob-turned-handjob as his shaft deposited more and more fluid out into the open, causing it to dribble down his wide urethra and join the sloppy mess that covered the rest of his cock. Shane's paws clenched the sheets tight; his first intimate contact with anyone was doing a number on him and his orgasm was drawing nearer and nearer with every flick of Kail's wrist. "K-Kail..."

"Shh..." the fox silenced him. "Just relax and let it come." And with that he bent down and took just the very tip of Shane's godly dick into his mouth as his paw clamped hard around the base of his knot. The pressure on such a sensitive area of his cock added to the pleasure of Kail's soft lips on his tapered head sent the poor orgasm-deprived wolf over the edge. He let his head roll back and moaned in ecstasy as he began to cum, depositing jet after jet of thick, warm cream into the fox's mouth. Kail did his best to swallow but eventually had to pull off, receiving the final few blasts directly between his eyes. The fox chirred as he licked away what was stuck to his face; the wolf had a salty taste like he'd never experienced before and couldn't get enough of it. The vulpine let out a sigh of content and kissed the tip of Shane's cock before saying, "You're so fucking huge, you know that?"

"I d-do," the wolf answered through his post-orgasmic bliss. "Think you'll be able to take it all?"

The fox smiled deviously and pushed Shane onto his back. He climbed over the large wolf's body and sat in his lap so that the tip of Shane's cock rested between his soft ass cheeks, his own cock rock-hard at a thirty-degree angle from his body and spitting pre onto Shane's chest. "Only one way to find out," he said, sliding his ass up and down on the warm shaft that was slick with sexual fluids which created the perfect lube.

Shane's eyes filled with minor worry. "Wait... maybe we should..."

He was promptly cut off by the feeling of his inch-and-a-half thick cock head entering the small fox. His eyes flew open and then slammed shut as he let out a groan of pleasure, placing his paws on Kail's knees. The fox leaned forward, bracing himself on Shane's chest, and sunk down a few more inches, his face contorted into a grimace as his virginity was taken from him by such a massive pole of flesh and cum. "Oh G-God, Kail, you're so tight and warm..." Shane groaned through the pleasure assaulting his eighteen-year-old titan of a cock.

Kail winced as he sunk down another inch. "Y-you're so..." he growled though bared teeth, "f-fucking..." he clenched gently to Shane's pectorals, "huge!" he cried out. Every movement, every piercing inch of young, teenage dog that speared him open felt like he was being wrenched open by a hot pair of pliers. There was no denying it; Shane was the most well-hung person he had ever met and now his eleven-inch symbol of teenage potency was offering no mercy. The fox could feel the pillar of blood-red wolf meat pulse inside him to Shane's heartbeat! Still he carried on, letting gravity spear more and more wolf dick into his ass, knowing that soon he would experience the phoenix of pleasure emerging from the ashes of pain.

After the longest forty seconds of Kail's life and the shortest forty of Shane's, both canines felt knot come in contact with tailhole. The two were hilted. Both remained in their positions, Shane lying on his back with Kail sitting in his lap, staring into each other's eyes. Both canines slowly shut their eyelids and succumbed to the pleasure of kissing, moaning and groaning to let each other know that they were enjoying the experience of having the other male's tongue touching his own. The pair collapsed so that they were lying down facing each other, and once Shane broke the kiss, Kail felt the large dog start to pull out.

"Mmmmf..." was all the fox could manage to say as he bit his lower lip to stifle a moan, his ass burning with mixed pain and pleasure as four inches of his occupied insides were abandoned, only to be quickly shoved back in. The fox yipped and the dog barked; it was the most pleasing experience thus far. The two lay stuck together by cock and ass for a moment, panting in each other's face, before Shane pulled out again. Slowly the two developed a rhythm, and it wasn't long before all traces of pain had left Kail's body and he was moaning and groaning in Shane's chest to let him know just how much he appreciated the fucking he was receiving.

After a few minutes the two became bored of lying on their sides and switched to the standard missionary so that Kail was protected beneath the massive Shane. The fucking continued. In, out, pant, in, out, pant; the two worked together in perfect harmony to bring each other the pleasures that only the feeling of a lover's flesh could bring.

The two canines switched again. Kail spun about so that he was facing away from Shane and rode him backwards. The two later switched to doggy style and remained in this pose for the longest time of each pose they tried. They then collapsed onto the bed and Shane jack hammered his enormous meat into the fox as they both lay in a pile on the bed. Their breathing was labored and their bodies were covered in sweat as Shane fucked his long-lost friend on a full eight inches of dog cock, his knot slamming vigorously against the barrier that was the fox's hole.

The final position that they chose simply required them to roll over. Kail's back was to Shane's chest and both canines lay on the bed. Shane held Kail's leg in the air as he drove his long, thick shaft deep into the bowels of his partner. The fox's large ears were back against his head as his nine-inch tool bobbed in mid air, squirting copious amounts of pre onto the bed and his chest. He felt the wolf who was currently fucking him from behind squeeze harder than usual on his leg and knew that Shane was close. He was close, too. His untouched cock and balls throbbed with the pain of desperate release. All it would take is a spark, one match dropped onto the gasoline puddle to set his nervous system on fire.

That spark came in the form of a soft pop, the pop that occurred when Shane's knot, after many, many attempts, finally entered the fox's tight ass. Shane howled to the baseboard of the bed as once again his cock let loose a torrent of seed, filling the fox to the brim with his warm, creamy puppy batter. Kail felt like a star went super nova in his stomach. A sudden explosion of warmth and energy seemed to fill his stomach; this alone was enough to set the untouched fox's cock into a spasm as it let out a rush of fox cum, shooting straight from the tip of his dick to his collar bone and everything in between.

Shane rode out the best orgasm of his life laying perfectly still and clutching the small fox in front of him, quickly filling him with his massive load of dog output as he felt Kail's own warm, potent seed splash over his arms and paws. He smiled with content as his great orgasm died down and his wolfhood stopped jerking and pulsing inside the fox whom he loved. Kail's trip died down a few moments later and the two canines lay tied together, arms intertwined in afterglow. Slowly, Shane gathered the strength to reach down and pull the sheets and blanket over them up to their waists, smiling as the two canines drifted to sleep in each other's arms.

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Shane awoke to the glare of sunshine over his face. He slowly stirred and noticed the small fox in his grasp. He sighed contentedly and glanced over at the clock before setting his head back down on the pillow. Eleven thirty-two. Well, it wouldn't hurt to skip another day of school.

It was when Kail shifted position slightly that he realized the fox was awake. He smiled and leaned in close, resting his muzzle on the top of the fox's head so that Kail was completely surrounded from behind by his body. He shifted slightly so as to snuggle closer to the fox before lying in place and staring blankly at the opposite wall.

The two looked at the white-colored wall with serious faces, their fur touching wherever it could. After a few moments they let out a joint sigh before Shane, with the most serious face and tone that he'd used in hours, asked, "So... what now?"

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That's the end of chapter 3 :P

For those who are curious, Kail's dad works for the United States Air Force as one of the lead scientists for the development of the F-35 Lightning II fighter jet (my second favorite plane on earth) as a director of VTOL systems.

I haven't written anything in a while and I just wanted to put this piece out because it's been sitting in my mind for a while. Once my art skills improve I plan on making this into a full grayscale comic; more information about that will come out when I feel I'm ready to draw. Don't worry, it will be free and available on SoFurry and FurAffinity once it comes out. I'm not looking for profit, just approval xD

IMPORTANT MESSAGE: Look, guys, I've posted a few songs so far and no one has commented on them, so I'm not sure if people just aren't listening to them or are deciding not to respond, but this time I posted one that really means something to me (Through Glass - Stone Sour), so please, I implore you to listen to this one. It's a great song that really captures the emotion and overall message of this series. Thank you for your respect.

Comments, constructive criticisms, faves, votes, cums, watches, and other such things are always greatly appreciated and GREATLY hoped for.

Soundtrack:

** Through Glass - Stone Sour

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ZWBTym2HZA

Colors of the Rainbow - Italo Brothers (the video is a furry rave, I highly suggest you watch it)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFv8_fN6JE8

One (Your Name) - Swedish House Mafia ft. Pharrell (I thought the lyrics of this song went nicely with the theme of the story)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=baYpUHCkKxs

Shane and Kail © Drayne_The_Wolf 2010: Do not reproduce characters without permission of author.