A New Beginning
#1 of A New Beginning
Disclaimer : This is a fictional, adult-orientated furry story and is not appropriate for readers under the age of 18. If you do not like M/M, furry, or any kind of sex, do not read this. I do not own the rights for brand names used in the story, but the characters, town names, and story titles belong to me and me only.
Thanks for reading my first furry story! Enjoy!
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A New Beginning
© Matthiaz Andersson
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It was that time in my life, where most people leave their homes to pursue a higher education.
YEAH RIGHT! Like I really WANTED to "further my education." I just wanted to get away from my parents like every self-respecting 19 year-old. Though, as much as I did want to get away from them, I couldn't help to not love them, I mean, they are my family. And, since this is a huge turning point in my life where my parents would only see me on the holidays, my parents (my mom) was getting WAY too emotional.
"Bye sweetie, have fun at school. Don't forget to shower, brush your teeth, and use deodorant daily." My mom said, all the while bawling her eyes out as I walk into the airport.
"Jeez mom, I'm not a little kid anymore... I'm 19 for crying out loud..." sighing as she's embarrassing me in front of the entire airport. Not that I care anyways.
"Son," My dad says in a stern and obscenely loud voice, "don't drink too much, do your school work, and find a nice girl already. Oh, and don't forget, to use protection."
"DAD!" I blurted out. "We're in a damn airport! Couldn't you have at least done that a bit more privately instead of practically yelling it in a private area?"
"Matt, don't act like nobody's gotten this lesson given to---"
*Ding* Attention please! All passengers boarding flight 592 to Boston, Massachusetts from Miami, Florida, this is your final boarding call before the doors close. This is the final boarding call for flight 592 to Boston, Massachusetts from Miami. Thank you. *Ding-dong*
"Uh, I hate to leave you guys hanging, but that's my flight, and I can't... uh, you can't afford for me to miss it. Love you guys." As I leave, I give my mom a big hug and a kiss, and for my dad, a handshake with a big paw-slap to my back. As I run off, I look into my hand, because I felt that my dad had slipped something into my hand. I chuckled at the small roll of condoms, and then my mouth went agape at the hundred dollar bill neatly folded within the roll. I stop mid-run to turn back to my dad, only to see him give me a wink and a wave. I wave back, blushing, and then scurry off to my plane.
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A short nap later, I have arrived in Boston. As I step out of the plane and into the airport, I'm greeted with a bustling array of various furs rushing to and from their planes. The further I walk towards the exit, the more my mind starts racing on just what college would be like. I finally see the exit and step outside.
"HOLY FUCKING SHIT THAT'S COLD!" I was blasted with ice cold air, something I'm not accustomed to, living in Florida. I shuffle back inside and rip open my small suitcase to find my jacket. I then hail a cab, shivering cold to my core, and head to my new home.
I have to say, the campus was stunning. Beautiful, grassy lawns now covered in piles of snow, trees no longer bearing their leaves, and gorgeous brick buildings on every corner of every oddly angled street. I start to get those looks from people as I walk to my dorm. By "those looks" I mean to say that they've either never seen a hybrid, or they dislike hybrid furs. This vibe makes my tuck my tail between my legs and walk faster to my dorm. I finally reach my dorm with a sigh of relief and make my way to the front desk, only to be greeted by a perky husky.
He nearly yells at me as I approach the desk. "Hi there! With that look on your face, you must be one of the new students. Let me be the first to congratulate you on your acceptance and say WELCOME!"
"Uh, yeah, my name is Matthiaz. Matthiaz Andersson."
"Okay Matthiaz, lemme just look up your name in the database and get you sent up to your room." As he's fiddling away on the computer behind him, I get a good look at him. He's small, compared to me at least, slender with some tight skinny jeans and a lime green long-sleeved shirt under a yellow Deadmau5 shirt. As I peer lower, I notice his tail, swishing back and forth across his nicely shaped butt.
Ok, here's a sidenote about me. Yes, I am gay. I just haven't found the right person to come out to. And no, my parents have no clue that I'm gay, they still think I'm straight, but just haven't found a girlfriend yet.
Catching me totally off guard, he says "Whatcha lookin' at big guy?"
"Nothing, nothing, just wondering how you fit into those jeans. Wondering how any guy fits into those jeans," whipping my head to meet the husky's eyes and scratching the back of my head, blushing all the while.
"Well, It's just a body type thing I guess. I don't think a big stud like you can comfortably fit into these."
Ok, this guy is now totally hitting on me... Am I really that obvious?
"Uh, yeah... I bet..." I shrug, and avert his gaze. I can feel his eyes boring into my body.
Interrupting my train of extreme nervousness, he says, "Well Matthiaz, here's your room key. Just slide it into the slot like any hotel and enter your pin which is on this little paper here. Your room number is 406 on the fourth floor. The elevator is down the hall behind me and to the right. You're going to have to slide your key in the slot in the elevator to press a room level. By the way, my name is Ken, I'm actually the fourth floor's RA, so I'll be seeing you more often." He hands me my key and scrap of paper. "Again, let me welcome you to your new home. Have fun!"
I walk into the elevator and check my pin, only to not find a pin number, but a phone number. Shocked, I look up at Ken as the doors close and I swear I saw him smile and wink at me as they close shut.
The doors open and I'm greeted with a pleasant clean aroma. I easily find my room in the circular building and step inside, eager to meet my new roommate. To my dismay, the room is empty, said for the two beds and two dressers. Well, at least I'll have the room to myself tonight. And with that, I begin unpacking and settle in.
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After rigorous hours of Team Fortress 2 and World of Warcraft, I'm still not tired. I say goodnight to my guild and close out of the game, only to open my internet browser and start browsing some porn.
I cruise over to one of my favorite sites and open a new video of a gruff bear making out with a twinkish wolf. I moan as my cock begins to get stiff in my pants. As the bear kneels down and hungrily slurps the wolf's erection, I strip off my shirt and pants and start rubbing my dick through my tight red boxer-briefs. I then switch over to a video of two super buff Rottweilers sucking each other off. I grit my teeth and moan even louder, fondling my hefty balls through my underwear. As one Rottweiler gets flipped onto his back, I pull down my underwear and out flings my proud 10" member. I grip the base of it and start stroking slowly as the Rottweiler on the bottom spreads his legs, ready to be entered by the other male. I quicken the pace, feverishly jerking from tip to base as my other hand reaches down to fondle my heavy grey balls. At this point, I switch over to my favorite movie of a slim fox fucking his beefy husky lover. With the husky on his back, the fox leans over and sloppily makes out with his mate, both loudly moaning throughout. The hand on my balls moves feverishly to my chest, rubbing and caressing my pecs and tweaking my nipples. As I near my climax, the fox pulls out of his lover and starts frotting against the husky's much larger cock. I give a loud moan signaling my climax when over my shoulder I hear, "HOLY SHIT!"
Oh fuck I'm totally screwed....
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To be continued....
Stay tuned for part 2 of my series, coming soon.
I know it was a little drawn out, but I wanted to get that experience in there before I start introducing more characters, interests, etc.
Thanks for reading!