My Life at Cal Academy Chapter 1

Story by Kyo Mizuki on SoFurry

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My Life in Cal Academy

Chapter 1

Kyo Mizuki

"Eric? Eric? Eriiiiiiic!" A voice rang out in the darkness. My ears were ringing and my vision blurry and colorless as it came back.

"Mfafami?" Was that my voice? It felt like my mouth was stuffed with a sock.

"You took a pretty hard hit to the head. We're in the nurses office. Proffessor Heisan said to stay here until you were ok." The voice sounded a little louder. The ringing in my ears was starting to die down. I recognized him. His name is Jack and he's twenty-three, three years older than me. He's a dalmation athlete in my school. He handed me a glass of water and I gulped it down eagerly. It really helped the feeling in my mouth so I tried speaking again.

"Hi." Oh, that was stupid...is that really the only thing I can think to say? Come on, think of something! "How are you?" I'm a failure. To my surprise he started to laugh.

"Don't worry about me, you're not that heavy. How are you?"

"You had to carry me?" I pinned my ears back.

"Well I certainly wasn't going to drag you." He let out another laugh, a really nice laugh.

"Thank you for taking care of me!" I bowed to him, instantly I felt dizzy and almost fell over again, but I managed to hide it. He put a hand on my shoulder and I felt myself blush.

"Don't worry about it. I'm gonna head back to class, okay? The nurse just said to rest for a bit and to be careful with food since you bit your tongue." He smiled at me. I nodded and watched as he left the room. I leaned my head back against the wall and began to daydream about him.

The nurse checked me out again about an hour later and said that I should take the rest of the day off. I had taken some medicine for the headache and felt about the same as my usual self, if not a little more drowsy. I was about to walk through the door to the class, it had ended about fifteen minutes ago but I still needed my bag from the classroom, and an angry voice stopped me in my tracks.

"I don't care if you're our star athlete, until your scores in my class improve you will not be allowed to compete! Now leave my room!" I could recognize the harsh tones of Professor Heisan but before I could run off and not get caught eavesdropping Jack walked out of the room. He looked down at me, the look in his eyes betrayed that he knew I heard.

"I-I could help you, I make perfect marks in that class. I could tutor you". He looked like he was thinking about it.

"I guess that might work. Sure, why not?" He smiled again at me. I scribbled my phone number and address down for him and handed it over.

"When would you like to start?"

"I'd like to start this afternoon if you're feeling up to it."

"Sure!" I lied.

"Is six good for you?"

I nodded and he once again walked away. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I had been crushing on Jack for the longest time now. We've always been in school together, usually the same classes, but he'd never really noticed me. I sprinted to my car and broke an insane amount of traffic laws to get home. I had three hours to prepare. I started with grooming. One nice, hot shower later I was off to get snacks. Three hours passed in what seemed like minutes and right on time my doorbell rang. I answered it eagerly, and had to stop my jaw from dropping. I had never really seen him outside of school.

He was a god. He was wearing a form-fitting tank top and a pair of black jeans with a rip at the knees. He was built, but not to a scary proportions. He had a smile across his muzzle that just added to his appeal. I led him to the living room and we sat down. He raised an eyebrow at the drinks and snacks I had set out so I had to explain that I didn't want him to get hungry. He laughed.

We scooted closer together and I began to guide him through the lessons. He caught on pretty quickly and commented that I had a knack for explaining it in a way he understood. The compliment made me blush straight to my ears. If he noticed than he pretended he didn't. I tutored him for a few hours until he stood and streched, while I enjoyed the view of course. He spun around and looked at me.

"Thanks for the tutoring! Same time tommorrow?"

Life went on like this for me for the next couple of weeks. His scores improved unfortunately he still ignored me mostly while we were at school. Though suddenly and without warning it all changed. We came to the end of another studying session and he stood to do his usual stretches. When suddenly he was on top of me, his lips pressed to mine. His warmth heated my fur as his tongue explored my mouth. I closed my eyes, enjoying the unexplained affection. When the kiss ended I kept them closed...until I heard the door close. He was gone, just as quickly as he had kissed me he had vanished.

I searched for him in vain the next day. I even skipped class, checking the various shopping centers around town. I needed to know why he did what he did. Just when I had given up hope of finding him I saw his car. Without thinking I ran out into the street to stand in front of it. He screeched to a halt just inches in front of me. He got out of the car with a scowl on his face while my head reeled from the assault of burnt rubber smell.

"What the HELL are you doing?" His sharp tone nearly brought tears to my eyes but I had to keep my resolve.

"What did yesterday mean?" my voice cracked some from my desire to cry. It was starting to sprinkle outside as a moment passed in silence. Finally he broke it with words I wish he never said.

"It didn't mean anything. You shouldn't read into things so much," He got back into his car and drove away, leaving me standing in the rain. What happened next was a blur, I know I was crying and I didn't pay attention to where I was going. I came to my senses soaking wet and cold on a street corner in a different part of town. A familiar pair of jeans walked in front of me and when I looked up there was Jack.

"Get in the car," He pointed to his car a few feet away. I did as I was told. He began to drive and we both just stayed quiet. I didn't know where he was taking me. We pulled into the driveway of a beautiful house and he walked me inside. I started to speak but he cut me off, telling me to stay in the living room and that he'd be back with clothes and a towel. It didn't take long for him to come back. He handed me fresh clothes and a towel and pointed out the bathroom so I could change. I came out still drying my hair, the clothes were a bit loose on me, and he motioned to the couch. I sat down and looked over at him, his gaze looked like he was taking my mind apart piece by piece.

"You must have a death wish or something," his voice, not as sharp and angry as earlier, broke the long silence.

"No," I spoke quietly, like a child in trouble with their parents.

"Well than you are certainly the most confusing person I've ever met".

"I wasn't thinking," I kept the quiet tone as I looked at the floor and pinned my ears back.

"What is it you want from me?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"What do you want from me? Popularity? Money? What?"

"I wanted you to love me! That's what I've wanted for years!" The words escaped my mouth of their own accord, it was never something I'd thought I'd tell him but it was true. He looked at me with a sly grin. He walked over and was on top of me in an instant. Again I felt his lip against mine, his tongue parted my lips and invaded my mouth. His skilled hands worked me out of my clothing but this wasn't what I wanted. I started to resist but he was much stronger than me. In the end I caved to him. Eagerly I sucked at his erection, gulping down the globs of his precum while I desperately masturbated. He fucked my maw hard and fast, growling as I pleasured his member. He moved to my ass and quickly began pounding away, the roughness of it bringing tears to my eyes and he forced his way into my tailhole. Soon enough though the pain subsided and I silently thanked myself for always playing with my toys. I moaned his name and he just grinned down at me.

"Yeah this is what you wanted." His tone was low and rough and only succeeded in turning me on more. I groaned and clenched around his throbbing manhood. I was too horny to tell him what I really wanted, how strong my feeling were for him. All I could do was moan his name and rock back against his powerful thrust. He was filling me with warm, sticky pre. I could feel it deep inside.

He moved his hands to my shoulders, holding me to the couch as he mercilessly pounded me. It was throbbing in me now and he groaned. I couldn't hold back as I arched my back and came right into the air, it splattered back down on my face and chest. He came at the same time, filling my ass with the hot seed.

We stayed like that for a moment. I was fighting myself to not pass out. He was smiling, he probably thought I was satisfied now and would leave him alone. I have to...say..

"I love you". I didn't get a response as the darkness overtook my mind.

My dreams were memories of my past. I saw myself, a young shy fox, and Max. Max was a border collie. He was also my best friend. He's in Japan right now though. We were playing catch when I accidentally threw it to hard and it landed in another yard. Suddenly it was my tenth birthday, there was Max again. My dreams continued to jump around through my past, school pictures, the first time I crossdressed, the day my mom died. Max was always there. At some point it felt like someone was touching me.

I woke suddenly several hours later, a blanket fell off of me. It was light outside so I knew I had slept all night. When I looked for Jack there was no one around. A note said that breakfast was out for me and that he'd be back after practice to take me home. I frowned at it. I quickly downed the breakfast.

I played video games while I waited for him to get back but my mind kept wandering. I found myself wishing Max would come home, he always made things so easy to understand. Hours passed like minutes while I was lost in my thoughts and before I knew it Jack had returned. I smiled up at him but he seemed unhappy.

"Let's get you home," his first words to me since he got back and they stung like a blade.

"Why? It's the weekend! No school, silly." His face didn't change. I could tell it was pointless to argue. I put on the clothes I was wearing when he picked me up, he had dried them for me, and went out to his car. The drive home was silent, just like all the other rides I had taken with him. Until something changed, he broke the silence with a question.

"Why did you say that last night?"

"That I love you?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes. I thought I gave you what you wanted so why do you need to mock me by saying something like that. Wasn't that enough for you?" He sounded almost angry but the tone of curiousity won out.

"Simple, I do love you. I've watched you from far away for a long time but you've never noticed me."

"Quit saying those words!" I flinched. We reached my house. "Look, I'll pick you up tommorrow at two. Be ready".

I nodded and got out of the car. As he drove away he looked to be in thought and I wondered how much my life was going to change.