{"sf1_id":23526,"sf2_id":"1xJPRV9m","title":"Anticipation","author":"Shade Nox","words":1478,"posted_at":"2007-05-03T10:29:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Gay","Husky","M/M","Masturbation","Mild Drama","Oral","Otter","Story Series"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/23526-anticipation","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/1xJPRV9m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/43/95/439520e9-1442-44b9-a460-c60a0c5e8e23","description":"#1 of Clubbing","content":"Alrighty the following is a gay adult story with anthropomorphic animals. If for some reason you find this offensive or are under age to view said material... your seriously on the wrong site. Go on shoo!  \n  \nEveryone else still here? Good. This is my first adult story so yeah, I got a lot of practice to do in this genre, oh and realise the title sucks but it's all I could think of. Comments and suggestions are not only welcome... but greatly appreciated. Now on with the plot!  \n\n* * *\n  \nVernal woke his light blue eyes lazily sliding over to the clock on the bedside  \ntable... '9:00 Monday' Vernal mused before bolting awake. \"Crap school\" he nearly  \nshouted jumping out of bed at a run making a beeline for his closet yanking the door  \nopen with a little too much force. Frantically he shuffled through the clothes  \ntrying to pick his uniform out of the mess of fabric before the he suddenly stopped  \nletting out a low laugh at himself. He had almost forgotten about graduating the previous  \nFriday, \"Wow\" he mutters to himself \"Getting ready for school really does become a habit.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Deciding he may as well get up since he was already awake he set down the hall in his  \npyjamas with a towel and his clothes over his shoulder. Vernal was a five foot ten husky,  \nhis grey fur speckled with black patches, gently eased to white fur as it came around to  \nhis front. Vernal's lean form turned the last corner and entered the hallway, which lead  \nto the bathroom.  \n  \nA minute later he found himself at the bathroom door, he opened it listening to the familiar  \nsqueak of the door as he padded inside, closing the door behind him. Vernal grinned to himself  \nas he tossed his towel and change of clothes into the furthest corner from the shower and  \nbegan to unbutton his top. _'Eighteen today'_ he thought to himself as he gently peeled off his  \ntop before discarding it on the cold tiles. He had nothing planned as his friend Pert had  \npromised a surprise for today and when that lively otter promised a surprise you got one.  \nVernal sighed fiddling with the waistband of his pants; Pert had this way of making the young  \nhusky anxious about things while still keeping him curious and excited about what it could be.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; With that thought he slid off his pants and dropped them on the floor next to the discarded  \nshirt. Vernal stretching as he worked out all the kinks in his muscles from the nights rest.  \nHe stopped as his eyes passed over the mirror stopping to stare at his exposed form. 'Not bad'  \nhe thought to himself as he examined his body in the mirror before slipping into the shower.  \n  \nAs the hot water ran down his fur Vernal slowly relaxed leaning back into the wall and immersed  \nhimself in the feeling of the running water. He blushed as he felt his sheathe begin to stir,  \n\"Looks like the rest of me is awake now to\" he laughed to himself as he grabbed the soap. His  \nthoughts began wander on just what that otter could be planning as he started to scrub his trim  \nstomach. He knew whatever it was he probably wouldn't figure it out until the last minute, not  \nthat he was going to let that stop him from trying.  \n  \n_'Hmm Booze?'_ after all he was old enough to drink now, _'Clubbing seems likely... but surely  \nPert would do something more surprising and spontaneous.'_ That was after all the otter's style,  \nalways coming up with something to do and never seeming to need a moments rest. Sometimes it  \nwas hard to believe the Pert was older then him even if it was by just a year, he always acted  \nso much younger.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Vernal chuckled remembering how for his last birthday Pert had surprised him by dragging  \nhim off during the middle of his party; the crafty otter had taken him to the lake knowing  \nfull well how much Vernal loved swimming. It was there Pert had finally given him his  \npresent, a thin black Speedo. That had been an even bigger surprise then the whole excursion,  \nup until then Vernal had only ever used ordinary swimming trunks. Pert had dismissed his  \nstumbling protests forcing the smooth material into the husky's hands and pushing him into  \nthe bush they used for changing.  \n  \n\"Just try them\" Pert had insisted \"Trust me, once you've worn these you'll love them\" the  \notter explained with a sly smile turning around and wiggling his red Speedo clad rump.  \n\"It's like you're wearing nothing at all\"  \n  \nVernal nodded dumbly, his eyes inadvertently sliding down to stare at the tight butt  \nwriggling in front of him. \"Looks like it too\" Vernal replied without thinking, ready to  \nslap him self mere seconds later.  \n  \nVernal snapped out of his little reverie as he felt a throb from between his legs, his  \ncock had not only slipped from it's sheath but also had grown to it's full length, already  \npainfully erect. Vernal sighed pressing his full weight against the tiles as he traced a  \nslim finger along his pole. 'Did the idea of Pert's butt just... 'excite' me?' he wondered  \nblushing as he quickly quelled the idea 'No of course not, it's just morning wood... wait  \nthe hot water that had to be it, too relaxing.'  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Vernal cast a nervous glance around the room his gaze lingering momentarily over the door  \nand window before he relaxed. Vernal began to lightly trace patterns along the tender knot  \nof his cock, bringing forth a low murr from his muzzle. Melting softly into the contact  \nVernal let his whole paw slide along the rigid flesh, his body shuddering at the contact.  \nGently he wrapped his paw around and began to stroke slowly up and down. His other paw  \nwandering low to curl under his sack tickling it with his dull claws.  \n  \nA gentle moan escaped his lips as he started to pump a little faster feeling the haze  \nof pleasure and thick steam begin to cloud over his mind. The paw on his balls gripping a  \nlittle as the claws continued to tickle his sensitive flesh. His stroking became even faster  \nas the image of Pert's firm clothed rump began to assemble in his mind's eye making him harden  \nfurther. A single drop of pre emerged from the head sliding down leaving a warm trail before  \ndripping down to be lost in the swirling water below.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Letting out a gasp he felt his cock throb under the steady attention, more pre following the  \nway of the first. Squeezing his eyes shut tight, his mind began to strip the image leaving a  \nview of Pert's exposed mottled rump. With a low growl he began to pump even faster his grip  \ntightening on his shaft and balls, hips beginning to thrust into the attentive paw. Vernal  \nlicked his chops drooling at the mental image, thrusting harder his body aching for the final  \nrelease.  \n  \nA sharp knock on the door broke through the haze followed by a soft voice \"Vernal hunnie, your  \nfriend Pert is on the phone\" a woman called over the thunder of the shower. His paws automatically  \njumping away from his privates, the mental image completely jumping from his thoughts entirely.  \nHis face began turning red in embarrassment, even though his mother couldn't see what he had been  \nup to.  \n  \nLetting out a low sigh he turned off the shower and replied \"Alright mum, I'll be out in a minute.  \nJust tell Pert to hold on\" More then a little frustrated the canine snatched up this towel and  \npreceded to roughly towel himself off. Satisfied he was significantly dry he threw on his clothes and  \nmade his way out of the bathroom into the hallway.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Taking the cordless phone his mother proffered him with a stuttered \"Thanks\". He pressed the phone  \nagainst his ear breaking into a smile despite himself, the otter had always had that affect on him.  \n\"So, what is it?\" he asked tilting his head curiously as he made his way back to his room.  \n  \n\"Patience my friend\" Pert cooed \"All shall be revealed in time.\" a slight giggle made it's way down  \nthe phone before he added quickly \"Just be sure to put on something nice and I'll see you at about  \nfive tonight alright?\"  \n  \n\"Hey wait a minut-...\" Vernal started but all too late, a click followed by a series of beeps  \nannouncing that the otter had already hung up. A low growl escaped his throat before he finally sighed  \ntossing the phone aside onto the bed flopping down after it. Tilting his head slightly he looked at  \nhis alarm clock sighing again. \"Damn it\" he muttered softly to himself.  \n  \n\n"}