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The following is a work of origional furry fiction by me david bennett. All characters with the exceptions of Khris, Micah, Neil, Geoff, Hillary, Lindsay, and James are all mine. James is copyright Catnyp and the others are copyright Kitsune25 aka Micah Fennec.

This story is intended for viewers over the age of 18, or 21. If you are underage or offended by gay stories then turn around now.

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The Wedding

"CUT!" Called the director as I was just finishing up a brilliant fight scene. I nodded, and sighed. I was tired from a days work. I had been filming one of the most crucial battle sequences in the movie, and thanks to my kickboxing skills I was able to act without the benefit of a stunt double. I can tell you however, the studio was not taking any chances with me. After getting my legs broken and missing a month and a half of work, they had medical crews standing around just waiting for an accident to happen. What, it's not like I'm that big of a security risk.

I stood, wearing nothing but a simple pair of blue jeans that were torn in several places. My character had just "survived" a car crash caused by the man that I was fighting. The overturned car still had one wheel spinning from when the stunt fox flipped it over. That was a brilliant display to watch, in a gruesome and testosterone filled way.

The scene was simple to shoot. I crawl out of the car, and start fighting with the man who gets out of his car. We were filming in the middle of a Los Angles intersection, so of course we had all kinds of gawkers standing around to watch a piece of the action.

I looked to the man that I had sparred with. He was a man that I've only seen on the leash that is held by Ishanka. It was Lindsay, another Red Fox. He stood in black leather pants and a black leather biker's vest, with his athletic chest bared as well. His short black curly hair was messed up a little from the combat that we had done earlier. He had nice facial markings, and slitted eyes. His collar, which was normally attached to Ishanka's leash, was still on him.

"Nice moves." He said in his light British accent. Yet another British man that I know.

"Not too bad yourself." I said as I moved backwards a few steps towards the overturned car, and leaned up against it. It was a Chevrolet caprice police cruiser, a discard from the LAPD. I looked down at the door where I read the upside down words on the door that read "To serve and protect". Funny how to me they always seemed to be punishers rather than protectors. I looked to Lindsay who had folded his arms and set his face in a scowl that was normal for him. I didn't blame him. Being someone's slave can do that to you. Of course, it was blackmail, what Ishanka was doing to Lindsay, but Lindsay was the one that had done a horrible action in the firs place, to earn Ishanka's guile. I took no real sympathy upon Lindsay, because I knew that he was doing this willingly; even if it was degrading.

I looked about as stagehands began to clean up the debris from the shoot, and people tended to the car next to me. They had to check it out to make sure it wouldn't blow up or something. That was interesting, it had been sitting there upside down for the entire length of the fight scene, and yet it still hadn't exploded. It was probably for the best, because if this car was to blow with me leaning against it, I doubt I'd be able to make a recovery in only a month and a half.

"So is it back to master?" I asked Lindsay in a sly tone. He just raised a middle finger and turned his back on me.

"Sod off."

"Well," I began in a pseudo offended tone. "Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning."

Lindsay shrugged, and walked away. His part of the movie was complete, and therefore he was undoubtedly going back to Ishanka. Poor Lindsay. Why anyone would sacrifice their freedom over one night of lurid unconsensual sex was beyond me. From what I was told Lindsay had once dragged Hillary, the Husky butler of Collin Valimont, into his basement and more or less forced him into some kinky sex. I didn't ask if it was true from Hillary himself, but from what Micah and Khris told me, it was definitely true. Shame.

I turned around, and decided to walk over to my chair, and take a load off. My chair was one of those stereotypical chairs you see actors in movies sitting in with their names on the back of them. Mine read "Renee Morningstar" on the back of it in beautiful cursive writing. It was blue with white letters. I sat down in the chair as a makup boy came over and powered my face a little, then ran away. I coughed, and rolled my eyes.

"Kids..." I said to myself as I rubbed my eyes. When I opened them, I was greated with a pleasant sight. Across the street near the overturned car was Micah and Khris. They were waving to me. I waved them over with a smile, tossing my long hair back over my shoulders. Security had to check them out of course, but when they were cleared, they both ran over.

"Kick arse scene!" Khris said with a slap on my arm.

"Indeed." Micah said with a grin, Micah and Khris I noticed had deeper accents than did Lindsay. Jeez, if I hang around with anymore people that speak with a British accent I'll end up speaking with one myself!

Khris, the Artic fox, happened to be wearing his white sleeveless shirt and bluejeans. Micah the Fennec, had his glasses on snugly and was wearing his blue plaid long sleeved silk shirt with his Pet Shop Boys shirt underneath, and Khaki pants. They were both handsome in their own right, and they made a cute coupple.

"Well thanks. But what are you doing here? Don't you have to work?" I asked in confusion.

Micah shook his head, and adjusts his glasses a little. "No, we're here to pick you up! Don't you know what tomorrow is?"

I slapped my forehead. "The Wedding!"

Khris nodded. "That's right. We still have to get you ready for the celebration and things. You do remember right?"

I shook my head. "What things do I need to do to get ready?"

Khris looked around and then leaned in. "Well we got to get you a new suit, we have to figure out how we are going to get you to your plane flight, and of course we have to get you all around ready!"

I blushed. "A new suit? Why can't I wear the one that I wore on New Years?"

Micah shook his head in disappointment. "You've already been seen in that suit. You have to keep in mind that this will be a press covered event, and that will be broadcast on the local stations. You don't want someone complaining that you wore the same suit twice do you? I mean you are already going to have people protesting your wedding of course, the lest you can do is dress up for it."

I scoffed. "Dress up for the protesters?"

"No," Khris began. "Dress up for the man you love, and his family. Then of course dress up for us." He said with a sly Khris grin. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and shrugged.

"Ok, but I want to make this all very quick."

Micah patted my thigh. "No worries. We'll have you at the apartment in no time tonight."

"Good, but I can't help to escape the feeling that you two know something." I said as I narrowed my eyes and my smile a little. They shook their heads innocently and crossed their hearts.

"Swear it, we don't know nothing." Khris said to reassure me.

I gave him a disbelieving look, but sighed and slipped out of the chair. On a table next to my chair was a T shirt that I had been wearing earlier. It was black and had a pink Ankh on the front of it. I liked this T-shirt. I slipped it on and decided to go with them, not quite sure what they had in mind.

I had to check out with the director of course, but it was well into the afternoon and I had been shooting all week, so he permitted me to leave. I left with Micah and Khris as I slipped into the cramped back seat of Micah's VW Bug. With a backfire, the car pulled away from the set, and we were off.

"So how does it feel to be just 24 hours away from being married?" Micah asked me as he looked back to talk to me. I must have looked like quite the sight, with my knees tucked into my chest just so I could fit back there. I shook my head and ran a hand through my long hair.

"I don't really know. I feel so, squishy over it all. I've been dating Neil for a year now, and I can't help it, I love him! I still can't believe that at this time tomorrow I'll become Mr. Renee Morningstar-Simonsen." I said with a sigh. Truthfully I felt more than just squishy over the matter. I was terrified, overjoyed, and anxious at the same time. I had no outward way to really convey my feelings to them, but it didn't really matter. I wasn't marrying them, I was marrying Neil.

"You're taking his name?" Micah asked.

I nodded. "Legally...but on screen and to the public I am still Renee Morningstar."

Khris smiled from the driver's seat. "Interesting. I never imagined Neil as Neil Simonsen-Morningstar."

"Well you're going to have to get used to it. Because soon we are going to be sharing much more than just names." I said in a coy tone.

And we all laughed.

The rest of the car ride was pretty trivial, and we rode in silence to the tailor's. When I began to step out, I remembered this place from New years, when Ishanka had taken me to get a suit. Now I was going with two of my best friends to get fitted. The Tailor's was in a small little mini-mall complex on 3'rd street, and wasn't that bad from what I recalled. I carefully stepped out of the VW, but sliding out was like watching a rhino give birth as I tried to squeeze and contort myself through the small opening. Ultimately Khris had to give me a hand to get me out. But as I stood now in front of the greenish blue building with large windows, I felt a little nervous.

I stepped inside, and all around were suits on display. There were the dressing rooms in the back, and racks and racks of shirts and pants and ties and all the sort. I saw to it to stand in the entrance there and wait to be helped before I did anything. It was then a Scottie dog in a handsome suit came up to me. He was shorter than me by almost a foot and a half, and had kept himself well trimmed. He kept looking at me as if I was some sort of hoodlum I guessed.

"Yes? What can I do for...you?" He asked in a pompous voice. He looked as if he didn't really want me there, and I didn't really blame him by the way that I looked. Though he was being rather rude right off the bat.

"Mr. Morningstar is here for his suit." Micah said as he came in the door behind me, Khris behind him.

The Scottie looked at his wrist watch, and then to me. "And does he have an appointment?" He said, lifting his gaze to meet ours. I sneered a little. What an arrogant little shit.

"Yes I have an appointment...at least I think." I said as I realized that perhaps I didn't have an appointment.

"Yes he has an appointment. The appointment was made by a Mr. Neil Simonsen?" Khris asked.

The Scottie looked at his wrist watch again, and reached into his suit pocket. He pulled out a small palm pilot, and looked at something while I stood there in the doorway, feeling like a jackass. He looked and looked at whatever was on the screen of the device in his hand and then looked to me.

"Alright - sir - we'll get you taken care of right away." He said as he pointed to a nearby couch. "You're friends can wait there."

I looked to Micah and Khris, but they shrugged and flopped down onto the couch that the place had provided. It looked very comfortable, and I kind of wished that I would have been able to sit there instead. I just wasn't liking the air of this place too much. Something about the way that this guy acted towards me made me feel uncomfortable.

I turned towards Micah and Khris sitting on the couch, and wondered who was getting the better end of the deal, me or them. I looked then to the Scottie and ran a hand over my head as I waited for him to instruct me.

"So now what do I do?" I asked.

The Scottie looked to his watch again, and pointed towards the fitting rooms. "We take you in there and you get fitted. It's plain and simple."

I nodded and walked to the fitting rooms. There a raccoon was standing by the door wearing a nice button shirt of blue and some matching blue slacks. Around his neck was a measuring tape, and in his hands were several pins. He must have been one of the tailors. The scottie pointed to the raccoon and gestured for me to enter the room with him. I sighed and agreed.

"Why hello." The raccoon greeted. His hair was short, and his eyes were a handsome blue like his clothes. I swallowed and extended a hand.

"Hello. I'm Renee, I suppose you'll be fitting me?"

"Oh why yes! I look forward to fitting you. Hmm, nice legs, nice shoulders, I bet you are a 38?" He asked with a smile. His voice was like a light whisper, and barely had any body to it. I could only guess about this guy.

"32 inch waist actually." I said with an embarrassed face as he opened the door to the small fitting room. I stepped in and the door behind me was shut. Like the last fitting room, there were a bunch of closets around me containing different suits, a couple of mirrors, and a chair. The walls were a deep brown, and the carpet of the room was a dark green, and had the pattern of vines and leaves on it. Nice taste. The raccoon walked in front of me and smiled politely.

"I'm so glad to get the chance to fit you Renee." The raccoon said with a smile.

"I suppose that I'm glad it's you fitting me and not that Scottie out there." I said with a half smile.

"Oh him? He's just in a bad mood because his girlfriend just told him that she's not keeping his baby." he said in a hushed whisper, a little lower than his usual whisper.

"Ouch." I said as I walked to the center of the room.

"Yes. Shame too. They make such a happy couple too." The raccoon said with a dreamy sigh before he shook his head and walked over to me. "Silly me. Time to get you fitted!"

He had me strip down to my underwear in order to get an accurate reading. It wasn't as awkward as I would have thought, but I did notice that he took definite notice that I was wearing pink panties as underwear. The raccoon measured me, and touched me a little as I was being fitted. It wasn't so bad. When he was mesuring my inseam, I noticed him staring at me long and hard. I looked down at him as I folded my arms and cleared my throat. "Yes?"

The raccoon shook his head. "N-nothing."

"Why are you staring at me?"

"It's just that, you look just like the Renee I saw in Porn once."

I laughed. " I am that Renee. I'd of thought that the panties would have been a dead giveaway...that and the tattoo."

The raccoon shrugged and knelt in front of me. "Not so much. I didnt really notice the tattoo in the movies or your choice of undergarment."

I patted his head and took my hand under his chin. "Starstruck?"

He nodded and took his hands away from me. "Yeah."

I sighed. "It happens."

He shook his head and pulled back from me as he walked over to one of the closets containing the pants. "But it shouldn't. Not when I'm working." He said with a flick of his stripped tail. I couldn't help but sympathize for him, but on the other hand I couldn't feel too sorry for him, I had other things to think about. Like how within 24 hours I was going to be married to Neil.

The raccoon came over with some pants, and had me step into them. They fit like a dream. They weren't as tight as the last suit, but weren't as long either. I suppose it was that this male had taken a longer time measuring me and now I had better fitting tux pants to thank for it. I told him they fit. And we continued.

Witnin 20 minutes, I was dressed in a snazzy suit with a maroon tie. Oh I looked stunning. My hair was free falling all over the place, and gave me that mysterious and wild look while my body looked tame. I smiled and made a hmm noise as I turned to the raccoon.

"I'll take it."

The raccoon nodded. And Helped me strip back down, and I got myself dressed back into my street clothes while he got the tux ready by wrapping it up.

"So what is the suit for?" He asked me curiously. "Awards ceremony?"

I shook my head, "No." And I flashed him my engagement ring. "I'm getting married."

The raccoon looked disappointed. "To whom?"

I smiled. "I am getting married to the love of my life; Neil." I said as a matter of fact. "I love him. We're getting married tomorrow."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

I pulled on my street clothes all the way, and tipped the raccoon before grabbing my suit and leaving. Micah and Khris eagerly jumped up to great me, wanting to see the suit. I showed it to them, and they marveled at it before I finally put it away again.

"Mine!" I said greedily and jokingly at the same time.

"It's ok. We've got suits of our own to wear tomorrow. But I say, lets get you out of here." Micah said as the Scottie was shooting us a dirty look.

"Yes I agree." Khris nodded as the two escorted me outside the door and back to the car. I put the suit in the storage compartment of the VW bug. And got myself ready for another cramped ride.

Micah and Khris were very talkative during the way back to the apartment i thought something was up. They told me about the Scottie and that he had sat there on the couch, complaining about the whole incident with his girlfriend. Why someone would pour their heart out to a random stranger, let alone two like Micah and Khris is beyond me. They told me that there had been some ongoing problems, and that he had been trying to get the woman pregnant for the longest time. Now that he had succeeded, the woman had changed her mind. It was a shame. If I ever had a child, I knew that I would be there for that child no matter what.

"It raises an interesting point." Micah began.

"What does?" Khris asked.

"I concur, what?" I asked as well.

Micah was driving this time, and he took a corner nice and wide. "Well, children. Have you and Neil ever discussed children?"

I didn't have to think long on it. "No, but I don;t know if there is going to be room in our lives for children. I would like to adopt a child someday, but right now I think I just want it to be me and Neil."

Khris nodded. "You know though Micah, we've never discussed the idea of children."

Micah's ears lowered, "I don't think I want that kind of responsibility."

I tilted my head to the side. "But I think you two would make fantastic parents."

Micah chuckled. "Thanks, but to be honest, I think that they would just get in our way. Plus kids really cut into your free time you know?"

Khris folded his arms and looked at Micah in disbeleif. "I think it'd be nice to have a little one around the house you know? Teach him things. It'll make the house a little less boring." Khris said softly.

Micah's ears swept back a little bit as he pushed his glasses up his nose. "Are you bored at home? I thought you were fine."

"Well I am, It's just that we've never discussed it before. And maybe if Renee and Neil adopt, perhaps we should too."

Micah shook his head "I am not sure we are mature enough to make that kind of decision at this point. I also in my honest opinion think that Renee and Neil are not at the point in their relationship to be thinking about kids either. They are only getting married tomorrow. You know, they should take time to think this out."

I was going to say something, but that pretty much summed it up. "Well I still think you two would make awesome parents." I said.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence." Khris said in a rejected tone.

"Khris, don't go and start pouting now. We'll discuss this later. We have things to do." Micah said in a sympathetic way.

"Micah, things do we have to do?" I asked.

"You'll see," he said coyly. "You'll see."

I didn't know weather to be intrigued or to be scared. I simply sat quietly.

After about 10 more minutes of driving we had arrived at Pesti's pizza across the way from home. Micah and Khris stepped out of the car, and I followed out of instinct. I was surprised, what were we doing here?

"What are we doing at Pesti's guys?"

Micah turned towards Khris, and then to me. "Mr. Pesti wanted to talk to you before you came up to the house. We'll just get everything taken up to your room ok?"

I narrowed my eyes, "Mr. Pesti probably just wants to ask about what pizza I want. He's always bragging about how I'm his favorite customer. But hey, what can I say." I said as I turned towards Pesti's and shook my tail.

"Just go in and say hi." Khris said as he was starting to cross the street. Micah was grabbing my tux out of the front, and was nodding for me to go on. I shrugged and walked into Pesti's, leaving them for now.

Unlike the last time I was in Pesti's where I had met my newest roommate James, this time it was completely empty. Fat old Mr. Petsi, an Italian Greyhound was behind the counter, and was in the middle of tossing some dough. I smiled at him. He was an old friend. I walked up, adjusting my Pink Ankh t-shirt and wagged my tail as I approached the counter.

"I see you are still alive and kicking." I said with a smile. Mr. Pesti looked over from the dough, and set it down in a pan, smiling from ear to ear.

"Renee! Always-a good to see you! How is-a my favorite customah?" Mr Pesti asked in his thick and almost stereotyped Italian accent.

"Fine Mr. Pesti. As you can see, no one has dropped any heavy crates on me."

He shook a fist and kissed it. "And I would-a had their hides for it. How do they dare hurt-a my favorite boy. I oughta go after that man that hit you what with his car, He took you out of our lives for a while. A shame. So-a how are you doing today?"

I put my hands in my pockets."Just fine Mr. Pesti."

He smiled and reached out and patted my cheek, "Atasa good boy, Tell you what, you want a Pizza free o charge? For-a you I make." He offered, pointing to the dough in the pan.

I sighed and patted my belly to convey that I wasn' t hungry, "Sorry Mr. Pesti, but thanks for the offer."

He smiled on in a bright, yet slightly yellowed smile. "Ah, you are still ok by me. You are going to have a good wedding."

I raised my eyebrows. "You think so?"

He nodded. "Yes, I-a think so, You are a good boy and you will make your man a happy wife no?" He said with a chuckle.

"Husband Mr. Pesti, husband." i corrected. I understood the humor, but I still wanted to make sure that he understood my position.

"Whatever you want-a call it, I'm-a happy."

I smiled and looked around. I didn't see Asher around, he must have been off. "Hey, where is Asher?"

Pesti grabbed some pizza sauce and began to spread it onto the dough in the pan. "I was just telling him how much I liked you. He was in here about 10 minutes ago. He grabbed some Pizza's for him and that-a Rowdy guy he is hanging out with, I don't know about that-a Rowdy, but you are just-" Mr. Pesti finished with an Italian kiss of his nuckles. I laughed and put my hands on the counter.

"I tell you Pesti, you never change."

He shook his head. "Why Change? People-a like what they-a know."

I looked at my watch, and looked back at Mr. Pesti. "How's your wife?"

He pouted his lips and folded his arms across his vast stomach. The black shirt he was wearing kind of helped to hide how fat he really was, but I didn't really care either way. "She is-a fine. She tell me last night that I should lose weight. I tell her, she crazy." He said, raising his hand as if he was going to backhand someone.

"Well Mr. Pesti, you know she's just worried about your health."

"Yeah but Renee, look at me! More or me to love!" He said as he grabbed his flab and giggled it a little. I shook my head and turned around.

"You're too much." I said with a grin. "Too much."

"You leaving?" He asked.

"Unfortunately I have to Mr. Pesti. I have things that I have to do." I said as I walked towards the front door.

"You take care of yourself!" He called behind me.

"I will." I called back.

I stepped outside of the building, and looked across the street. The street was clear, and so i ran across it to my side. Whew...don't want to get hit by a car this time. I opened the door to the apartment complex and walked to the elevator. Remembering that I had been stuck in that elevator only a week or two prior, I decided to take the stairs this time.

I hustled up the stairs, taking them like a pro as I ran my way up to the top. It was kind of dizzying running around in circles, but I managed. I ran to my floor, and opened the door. Good, Fletcher was no where in sight. I didn't want to deal with him. I walked to my door, and turned the handle. It was locked. I made a puzzled noise and looked at the dark brown door with the numbers 232 on it. I wondered why my door had been locked. Didn't Micah and Khris remember I was coming? I pulled out my key, and slid it into the lock. And as i opened the door, I heard "Surprise!"

My jaw dropped. The whole room was decked out with party supplies, there was a stereo set up playing some music, and everyone I knew was there. It was like the day that I found out my parents had died, only everyone had a drink in their hands and was holding them out with a smile. Jeice, Micah, Khris, Asher, Rowdy, Chong, Sparky, Jicentia, Lt. Mitchell, James, Geoff, Ishanka, and Lindsay were all there. It was amazing! I gasped and asked what was going on.

"Well we're here to help you celebrate your last night of being single with a gay bachelor party!" Sparky said with a joyous tone.

Rowdy nodded. "Yeah, get him!"

And the group set their drinks down and all ran over to me, and one by one they lifted me up and walked me over to the couch. Hands were all over me. I smiled but I had no clue what was going on. I just smiled and let them work. When they were done, they set me on the couch, and everyone crowded around me. I was handed a drink, a beer. I shrugged and sipped it as one by one I shook hands with my friends, and exchanged kisses with others. Lt, Mitchel was in uniform, probably off of work...or still on duty. Chong was wearing some shredded blue jeans and one of my white t-shirts. He had two cups of beer in his hands.

"This stuff is different..." He said as he looked to the beer, and drank it.

"Thanks you guys, I am glad that you all threw me this party. It's so nice seing all of you together."

Jeice leaned up against the entertainment center and nodded. "No problem chief."

"Yeah it's the least we could do for you." James said as he sat on the arm rest of the couch.

"Well there is one more thing." Rowdy said as he stepped aside. "Boys?"

With that they all whistled at once, and the door to my room opened. Somebody had a giant presant wrapped up on a cart and was wheeling it across the hardwood floor. I smiled and looked at it. What ever could have been inside?

"This is a gift from all of us to you." Lt. Mitchell said as he pat me on the back.

I stood up and reached out. I instinctively ripped the wrapper off, and it was a giant cardboard box. But...there was someone inside. A door opened, and a male stepped out, and music began to play. It was a great dane, a sexy one as well. He happened to be wearing a pink thong, and a sash that read "Good Luck Renee" on it. I laughed and clapped my hands as the stripper walked over to me, and began to dance in front of me. I sat down as the large packaged and athletic great Dane began to strip in front of me, slowly taking his thong down, and sitting in my lap.

"Well...what's your name?" I asked.

"Whatever you want it to be," The stripper said in a deep baratone voice, as he leaned in and began to kiss on my neck a little bit. He was grinding his ass aginast my crotch so nicely, I was feeling an erection in almost no time. The naked stripper in my lap had worked me up in so little time.

"How about bubbles?"

The stripper shrugged. "Bubbles then."

And onward he danced. He danced until I could take it no more. I wanted to have sex with him right there, but i knew that wouldn't have been good for the next night. I wanted to be saved up for Neil. I did however let my hands explore the male as he stood up and shook his money maker in my face.

"Damn!" Khris said in jealousy.

"Yeah, you go Renee." Asher said with a louder voice than the music. I ignored them and just let the stripper dance his way around the room. One by one he shimmied and shook his junk at everyone in the room. He really got a reaction out of Lt. Mitchell, who looked so nervous by it that he was going to faint. We all laughed as the dancer worked. I felt Sparky slip into the seat next to me and slide his arm around me. I smiled and looked at him.

"Thanks for the stripper." I said as I drank my beer.

Meanwhile Ishanka was showing the stripper some moves of his own as the two had a grind down on the coffee table. "You're welcome. We thought you could use one."

I laughed. "Yeah, like someone ever needs a stripper."

Sparky hugged me a little. "You needed to see a fresh naked body," He said as his hand slipepd onto my groin. "And judging by what I'm feeling you enjoyed the sight of him.

I nodded and let him grope me. "Yeah."

James next to me purred. "Can I have a feel?"

I shrugged. "Why not. Everyone get a grope of me before I become off limits!" I called out. The stripper stopped dancing and laughed. I suppose that was a new one on him. He waled over, and started the line as I stood and let everyone one by one, touch my body. I drank another coupplle of beers as I was beginning to love this sensation on my body. I loved this. I loved everyone in that room; well maybe not so much James and definitely not the stripper, but you get the idea.

As the party continued, we had played several games. We played spin the bottle, Strip poker, and a more adult game called "blind man's blowjob.". That game was fun. We set Sparky up in a chair, pulled his pants down, and one by one took turns giving him a little head until he shot his load. He had to guess who the first one was and the last one was. Of course. I stayed out of it, but it was fun to watch. For the record, the one starting and finishing was Ishanka, but Sparky had guessed wrong.

Finally, after the stripper had left, we all sat in the middle of the living room, in our underwear, and they were all facing me. I was a little drunk, but not that much. I smiled and leaned up against the couch as the group all stared at me.

"I am so glad you guys threw this party. If fletcher knew you were here he'd throw forty fits." I said in warning.

Lindsay shook his head. "Now don't you worry about that thoughtless cad. Collin made a charitable donation to his bank account, and the bunny has saw fit to look the other way."

"You bribed him?"

Lt. Mitchell held up a hand. "Legally of course."

I was impressed. I made a face to convey my impression and I sighed as I reclined in my underwear. "You are all so lovely. I can't thank you enough."

Chong smiled. "And we l-love you." He said as he sipped his beer. I wasn't sure if he should have been drinking, but I suppose that it didn't really matter. Tomorrow I was getting married!

I sighed and crossed my legs. I finished off my beer as some slow love music played in the background. It was the perfect set up for an Orgy, but we all knew that tonight wasn't the night. So we all just sat reclined in our undergarments and sipped out beers.

Suddenly, Lt. Mitchell stood up and set his beer down. He happened tp be wearing white briefs. The Doberman then turned towards Chong and cleared his throat. "Chong, set that beer down." he said in a tone that was not a police officer, but of a man. Chong nodded and set his beer down. Chong was wearing one of my thongs, and looked good in it I had to say.

"Chong. I don't want to see you drinking or doing anymore drugs. I've seen you intoxicated too many times and it tears me up inside. You deserve better. You deserve a man to take care of you and get you sobered up." Mitchell said as he held out a hand to help Chong up. Chong, shook his head in disbelief, and stood, looking puzzled at Mitchell.

"Yeah?"

"Yes. You deserve a good man to take care of you. I am tied of seeing you like that, and I want you to get some help." Lt. Mitchell said as he reached out to hold Chong. Chong looked at us all nervously, and let himself slide into his arms.

"Why?" Chong responded.

Mitchell looked at me, and then looked at Chong. "I've been watching Renee and Neils love build into a fine romance for months now, and it's told me one thing, It's told me that you should be true and tell your feelings to the one that you love. Chong. If you'll let me. I want to be that love. I love you Chong."

We all gasped. The day had finally come.

"What?" Chong asked as he shook his head, seeming like he was trying to sober up.

"Yes. I've had feelings for you for the longest time, and I wanted to tell you for so long. It's because I love you that I came and picked you up from downtown every night. It was because I love you that I tried to get you into all those programs. And it's because I love you that I became friends with Renee. Now Chong, will you do me the honor of being my love?"

Chong looked into Lt. Mitchell's eyes. I could see tears forming in his eyes as Chong moved his body closer to Mitchell's and embraced him.

"Yes." He said. We all awwed and applauded. It was a moment that had been coming for a long time, and we all at that moment decided that was a good place to get dressed and end the party. Lt. Mitchell and Chong stayed that way however, whispering things into one another's ears. Chong seemed to grow excited, and threw his arms around Mitchell in a kiss. One that was returned. Just as I was pulling my T shirt on, leaving my legs naked and my panties on, I bade farewell to the others, and let Mitchell and Chong have the living room to themselves.

Before long, I heard the sounds of love coming from my living room as I slipped into bed. I didn't know if it was Mitchell and Chong or Sparky and Jicentia, but one thing was for sure. The day went on without a hitch. Now, all i would have to do the next day is to get hitched.

* * *

I was awoken by Bob nuzzling my feet. I sat forward in bed, and pet the boy. He hadn't received much affection from me reciently, so I could understand why he was so frisky. I rolled out of bed and looked at the time. It was time for me to get ready.

The pleasant thing about getting married was that Neil and I had taken care of all the legal business in the days prior. The planning for the wedding had been done as well in the days prior to that day. It wouldn't have been good for me to have just woken up that morning and not have anything done.

"I do..." I said to myself as I started to waltz around my room. I was on cloud nine.

I slipped out of my clothes, and decided to give bob a helping mouth as I suckled my dog off as a nice little pick him up. With a great spurt, my muzzle was filled with a nice breakfast of sorts, and Bob was left feeling nice for the day. It was all I could do really, I had to save myself for later in the night of course.

After the wakeup blowjob, I found my Tux and laid it out on the bed as Bob slept at the foot. I looked up at the Satanic pentacle above my bed and said a silent prayer as I started to dress. I could hear people in the living room getting ready as well. I knew there wasn't much time to waste.

There came a knocking on my door. "Renee?" Asher called.

"Yeah?"

"Can I come in?"

"I'm naked but sure."

The door opened, and Asher stepped in. Wow was all I could say. He had his hair puleld back into a pony tail, and he was dressed in a black vest, white shirt, bow tie and dress slacks and nice shoes. He polished up nicely. He adjusted his cuffs, and looked me up an down.

"You getting ready?"

"Yeah obviously."

"Well, I just wanted to talk."

I shrugged and grabbed the White teddy that I'd be wearing under my tux for the night. "Alright, talk."

Asher closed the door, and inhaled deeply, and let out a breath of air. "Mitchell and Chong made love last night."

I gasped. "Really? Wow that was fast."

Asher nodded as I slipped into the teddy. "Yeah. Rowdy and I watched them for a few minutes before we went to bed. Sparky and Jicentia rented a hotel room for the night so they could use the couch. James just curled up on a bean bag chair."

I sighed. "It's been a long time coming for those two." I said honestly. Asher blushed as he looked at me in my outfit as I started slipping on my garter belts.

"Yeah, I am proud of them too. But i tgets me to thinking about myself you know?" Asher said in a thoughtful manner. I shrugged and grabbed the pants of my tux and started to slip them on.

"What about?"

Asher waked over to me, and put a hand on my naked shoulder. "It got me to thinking about me and Rowdy. Did you know that if it wasn't for you, we would have never started dating?"

I thought for a moment. It was true. If I had never asked for Rowdy to move in, and if I wouldn't have introduced them, they would have probably have just stayed roommates. "Yeah, I know. What about it?"

"Well i got to thinking, and I wanted to thank you for being such a good match maker. I am so happy with Rowdy right now, that I have been able to be myself for the firs time in a long time. I have always been attracted to you, and that one night at Micah and Khris' where we made love...that was special. But now you have helped me to see that there is someone that I love more, someone that I enjoy spending my days with. Somone that I enjoy making love with. It's somebody that I wouldn't want to leave and somebody that I too would like to marry someday. I guess I am just trying to say thank you Renee."

I slipped my pans up and grabbed the rest of my clothes, and started to dress. "You're welcome."

"Thanks for letting me say that. I have been wanting to thank you for being such a good matchmaker for a really long time now. I think that Mitchell would thank you as well, if he wasn't asleep with Chong on the couch.

I finished dressing and zipped my fly. "Asleep? With all those people out there?" I said , guessing that most of the last night's guests had returned.

"Well we decided to let him sleep. Him and Chong were up pretty late last night getting to know one another."

"Are they coming to the wedding?"

Asher shook his head. "Look, you know and I know that Chong is our friend, but he just isn't material for this wedding. You need to have your true friends out there, and not a washed up druggie." He said in a low tone.

I inhaled in disbelief. "Chong is a true friend. I've known him for a long time, and he has his moments when he actually seems all there. Mitchell obviously seems to think so too."

"Yeah, but you have to think of who's been there longer, and who's actually stayed sober. Remember that day in the house on Tumbler Street? When you discovered the bodies? That was you and Mitchell, well Khris too, but Chong wasn't anywhere around. Chong just...dosent deserve to go in my opinion."

I looked at Asher, and shook my head in total disbelief. "Asher. This isn't like you."

He sighed. "I know it isn't. But for the sake of everyone being happy with themselves and with the ones that they love, how about we just let them sleep?"

I shook my head and walked to the door. "No. He is going. Ig he has to wear the suit that I wore on New Years, then so be it. If he has to sit at the back of the church so he can do whatever, then so be it. Chong is one of the gang, and I'l be damned if he is left out." I turned towards Asher as he stood in the center of my room and I lowered my gaze towards his feet. "No one gets left behind."

And I turned and walked into the living room, and got everyone ready.

Outside there was a limo awaiting us, a long white one. I am sure that we looked like quite the strange group walking down the stairs in our nice clothes.

As we approched the limo, we were stopped on the street by someone that none of us wanted to see. Fletcher.

"Morningstar!" He shouted as he pointed to me. "How dare you throw a party in your apartment! That goes against every rule that I've laid down for you." The bespeckled rabbit said as he walked up to me and started poking me in the chest.

"Kiss my ass Fletcher. It;s my wedding day." I said as I tried to shove past him. Fletcher, dressed in his normal suit, swept his ears back and kept trying to get in my way.

"I don't care. You are going to pay for that. You're lucky I don't evict you right now." He said as he kept walking in front of me as I tried to get into my white limo.

Then Chong stepped in front of me, and moved inbetween Fletcher and I. "Why don't you kiss pavement." Chong said as he sent a foot inbetween Fletcher's legs.

Fletcher went down as he had been kicked in his nuts, his eyes wide in anger and pain and surprise. We all rushed past him as he sat there on the pavement, falling over to his side. It was a sight to behold. Mitchell looked shocked, but shrugged. He was going to let Chong get away with it! Ha!

We all slipped into the Limo and began the 3 hour ride to San Fransisco.

* * *

I stood at the alter with Neil. It was a dream come true. I looked around the vast and expansive church, and there was not an empty seat in the house, Friends, family, and all sorts of supporters had poured in to wish us a happy wedding. Gustouv was there, and a few others from Adam and Steve films. There were people from Neil's work there that I didn't know, and of course there was the gang, all sitting in the pews. Neils family was sitting up front, all teary eyed as the priest stood there reading his speech, I looked to Neil. He had dressed himself in a white suit, and had a new pair of glasses on that were rimless. They were so pretty, and he was so handsome.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the presence of God today to join these two men in holy matrimony..." he began, speaking to the congriagation as I tuned him out a little bit, and just stared at the cute rat that was neil. I wanted to reach out and touch him, but all i could do was hold his hands. His soft pink hands. I looked up into the brown fur of his face and knew that soon it would be the time for us to say those words.

"...And now there will be an exchange of Vows." The priest said as he turned towards me.

"Renee Morningstar, do you take Neil Simonsen to be your lawfully wedded spouse, to have and to hold, to treasure and to keep, in sickness and in health so long as you both shall live?" The old badger priest said.

"I do."

"And do you Neil Simonsen, take Renee Morningstar to be your lawfully wedded spouse, to have and to hold, to treasure and to keep, in sickness and in health so long as you both shall live?"

Neil looked at me, and seemed to say it with his very eyes. He said "I do." With his mouth, and his very soul. I gave his hand a squeeze. We exchanged rings and slipped them onto our fingers as the priest continued. The audience was in a hushed silence. Outside the protesters were even silent. This was the moment of truth.

"Then if there is anyone here that should have any reason why these two should not be wed, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.'

And I waited. It was the longest 10 seconds of my life. I could just imagine Fletcher bursting through the door and yelling that he objected. But, no one said a word. Thank Satan...finally!

"Then, by the power given to me by God and by the state of California, I hereby pronounce you a wedded pair. You may kiss your spouse."

And Neil and I took one another into our arms, and we embraced...and our lips met for the firs time as a wedded pair, and we kissed. There was applause from the audience, as we kissed like we had never kissed before. I closed my eyes and hugged Neil tighter to me than Ever held him.

Somewhere in the background the band began playing "We Are The Champions" and we broke the kiss and began to walk down the isle together as rice was thrown.

"This is all for you." Neil said as he lead me down the isle of the vast church, a nd out the door. There we ran to the limo with the "just married" sign in the back and hopped in. Heh, it was time to go! Before we left, I tossed the bouquet of flowers into the crowd. When I turned around, I saw that Asher had caught it. He was blushing.

"Congratulations you guys." Rowdy called to us.

"Fuck you! I'm married!" I called and laughed as I slipped into the Limo and blew kisses to everyone, and laughed in Neil's embrace as we were driven to the airport, and off to fly to Sydney.

* * *

"Hello Mr. Neil Simonsen-Morningstar."

"Hello Mr. Renee Morningstar-Simonsen."

Neil and I were standing in the darkness of our Sydney hotel room. It was nearly a day later, but it was worth the wait. We were together,and we were holding one another.

"I've waited so long for this day." I said softly.

"So have I." He said as he nuzzled my neck.

Neil was standing in his white cotton briefs, and me in my teddy. I had slipped off the Garter belts earlier to send home as presents. Neil was running his hands slowly up and down my back, as I was doing to him, his head nestled against the top of my chest.

"I am not going to let a night like tonight go to waste, and neither will you..."I sang to him. He giggled and kissed me.

"You're too much."

"No...I'm not really."

"Well then Mr. Singer, why don't you show me what I've been missing and that all those others have had. Show me a Renee Morningstar loving."

I giggled and nuzzled the top of his head. "First, I want to see you."

Neil raised an eyebrow. "See me?"

I nodded. "I've never seen you naked before, and I'd like to before I get started."

Neil smiled and pulled back a little. "Alright. Here I go."

Neil stepped back from me, almost naked in his white briefs, but not quite. His brown fur tapered to his chest where his chest and abdomen were white, and that disappeared between his legs where his groin was covered. I leaned out and ran a hand thorough his white hair, bringing him to coo a little bit, as he slipped off his glasses and set them aside. I looked at his relatively flat chest and his slight belly and reached out with my hands to his waist band, and began to slip them down. When I was done, I was looking at Neil the rat, naked. He had a healthy sized member, at almost 6 inches by one and a half of pink that stood out against his white fur. I marveled and slipped my teddy down to reveal myself to him.

Once we were both naked, I brought myself closer to my new husband, and I wrapped my lips around his. I kissed him. Out tongues met and danced as if they had never met before, and I closed my eyes as I pressed my hard cock against his and spooned ourselves together. I felt his tail wrapping around my waist, holding me to him, as I did the very same, holding my body to his as I deepened the kiss. My tongue tasted his cheeks, his roof, and of course his tongue itself as we kissed. I was brought to a moan of pleasure as his hand groped my endowments, the skin of his hand brushing the skin of my member. I broke the kiss and began to kiss at his face as I took his fat cock into my hand and began to massage it ever so gently whilst I began to lower myself down to his neck. I kissed at the muscles in his neck and slowly worked my way to his shoulders. Neil's chest rose and fell in delight as I traced my fingers up and down his penis, kissing at his shoulders gently.

"I'm loving this already..." Neil whispered as I worked.

"Good. Now let me go further." I said as I staretd to kiss my way down him slowly once again, moving towards his chest. I ran my fingers up and down his cock gently, stroking him as only I could. Neil raised his head up towards the ceiling, and opened his mouth, gasping and moaning a little as I moved my lips over my right as I let my lips cross over his left nipple. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick at his hard nipple, tasting him, and sending a splash of pleasure through Neil. I licked and circled my tongue around his nipple slowly, going back and forth as I worked his cock at the same slow speed. It was perfect.

When he could take no more, I started to pull him towards the bed. He followed willingly. He laid himself down on the bed, and I inverted myself to him, and began to crawl over him. I looked at his delicious cock standing, and licked my maw as I put it near to my face, lowering mine over Neil's face at the same time. Before I knew it, I felt his mouth open and enclose around me, as I felt a warmth and moistness around me that I had never felt before. I gasped and quickly plunged Neil's salty member into my mouth, feeling it fill me to the throat, and I started to suck. I used my teeth a little to scrape against his skin as I went up and down, sucking...and swallowing upon him.

I felt him pick up his speed on me, blowing me like a pro. I didn't know if Neil had ever done this kind of thing before, but even if he hadn't he knew just how to please me. I wagged my tail as I felt Neil's hands and arms wrap around the small of my back and hold me. He was gentle, not gripping me too tight as he changed the angle that he sucked by craning his neck back a little. I could feel myself, my penis caressing his cheeks and throat like a sheet of silk across skin. I could feel his breathing as he breathed through his nose, the air moving against me as well, sending me to another level of pleasure that I didn't want to come down from.

Much like Neil was doing to me, I took my arms and lifted his rump and back a little so I could slip my hands under him. I felt his warm back and his fur in my fingers, and I began to grip. I took his fur into my fingers as I pulled myself further down on him, I wanted his pleasure to be like none other as I moved as far down upon him as my muzzle would allow. I looked at the white fur of his groin, I looked at his testicles, hanging limp in their sack, I moved my hand out from under him, and I groped at his testicles a little, moving then about my fingers gently. Neil responded by breathing out a long exhale out his mouth, his warm steamy breath sending a thrill through my loins that almost made me cum.

Slowly, I felt myself rolling onto my side. When it happened though, Neil moved with me to roll onto his side. We were in silent harmony, only the sounds of our lips moving filled the night occasionally joined with a moan or groan of pleasure. I felt Neil take his leg and wrap it so my neck rested agianst his calf, holding me like that while I sucked...holding me to him. I liked the way this was going, so I did the same to him, pulling him closer to me, and closer to us.

We were joined like that, in one motion, together for the longest time. I don't know how much time went on, but the pleasure that I was going through only built upon itself, and fueled the burning fire of my desire for him. I had to, I had to be with him. Now in this action, it was not sex, it was the joining of two beings to become one. I was one with him, him inside of me and me in him,

When I felt that orgasm was imminent I slowly pulled off of Neil. I opened my mouth, and spat out a breath as I felt my heart rate was indeed elevated. I stopped sucking him as a signal to break. He pulled off of me. And rolled onto his back next to me. I could feel him laying against my left thigh like a pillow. He was breathing hard too. I closed my eyes, and just listened to him breathe. In and out, in and out. He was nearly out of breath too. I suppose that we both were close, and nearly at the edge.

"Renee...I never new..." He whispered.

"Never knew what?"

Neil laughed once. "I knew that you were good, but not this good."

I laughed once as well. "And I had no clue that you were this skilled either. Have you done this before?"

Neil leaned out and licked my cock. "Once or twice."

I raised an eyebrow and licked at his salty member. "Only once or twice?"

He nodded. "Not as much as you, but once or twice."

I sighed happily. "Well, I'm glad that I get the chance to do this with you."

"Same here. But now I want you to bugger me."

"Bugger you?"

"Yes."

I nodded, and rolled away from Neil for the moment, while he got ready. He got on his hands and knees, presenting his brown and white fanny to me. His butt was oddly tight and firm, as compared to his slight belly. I grabbed a bottle of lube, and began to lube myself up for him. I knew that he was going to be tight, so I wanted to make sure that I wasn't going to hurt him.

I took my hair down from my ponytail and let it billow around me as I moved over towards Neil on the bed. His tail was lifted and I could see his little pink pucker waiting for me. I leaned out and smeared on a little lube, then I pressed a finger in. He gave a great moan of pleasure as I did, his red hot hole closing around my finger. I Started to wiggle my finger around a little, to tease him, as I brought my cock closer and closer to him.

"I can't take it, I have to have you in me Renee darling. Bugger me." He ordered. I nodded and pulled out my finger, and slowly brought the tip of my pink pointed cock to his prosterior, and began to enter him. He was so warm around me, it was like fire, I loved it. I could feel him clenching around me, like a tight ring on a finger, making the feeling all the much more wonderful while I slid further and further in. When I had reached my knot, I pulled back, and started humping.

Somewhere in the back of my head, piano music played, a nice melody that fell in tune to the love making I was enacting. I felt so good. Neil gripped at the bed with his hands, and grabbed at the sheets while I leaned forward with my hands on his waist and began to take him. In and out I drove myself, in and out. Neil began to make grunts of pleasure as I piledrove him from behind, his eyes closed, and his smile wide. "Yes..." he whispered.

"Oh yeah...I love you." I said in between my teeth as I began to make my strides a little harder. I started to jab myself into him at the peak of my thrust, to just barely let my knot slap against him while I pumped. I was able to get the full length of my rod working as I slid into his essence.

I slowly slipped a hand down around his waist and reached around, gripping tight at his member. I took it into my hand and began to stroke while I humped, Neil letting out long whines and moans to convey his happiness. I loved what I was doing, this was the sex that I had been waiting for. This is what I had been saving up for. As I started to leak a little precum into him, I felt him throb a few times, and his cock start to spurt all over my hand. He was cumming. He came with a power and a volume that I hadn't seen before, my hand becoming quite saturated. He let out a long groan, and I felt him clench around me even tighter as he was cumming, sending a railroad spike of pleasure through my loins.

"T-tie me..." Neil moaned as he slowly stopped cumming.

"Alright."

I obliged, and with one sharp thrust, my knot slid into him, locking us together. From then on I was a man possessed. I wrapped my arms around his waist tight, and I began to rabbit hump him. I went fast and sharp, taking him so hard. I was growling and grunting in delight as I felt him loosen a little around me, giving me access to deeper penetration. I felt my nuts slapping against his ass as I went, and it was good.

I wrapped my arms around him tighter when I felt my orgasm was about to come. I held him tight, and increased my speed faster and faster and faster...and then I came. The release of my sperm caused a great relaxation in my body, with every throb of ejaculation, I felt my body release it's previous tension, and slowly sink on top him. I gasped and collapsed to the bed with him, rolling us on our left sides as I continued to leak my semen into him. We both breathed and did nothing more until I was done.

Neil brought the covers around us, as I laid there with my eyes closed, and my head buried against Neil's, breathing though my mouth slowly.

"That was amazing..." I began. "Simply off the page."

"Aye, that it was my darling husband." Neil said in agreement.

I reached around, and placed my hands in his, as he gave me a squeeze. "Here's to married life."

"And to us."

And then we slept.

Wow...I was finally married...