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"So are you coming?"

The naked jackrabbit stood just inside the shower doorway enveloped in the steamy fog. Kendal tried not to look down as he finished rinsing his own fur. The hare pulled his towel from its peg, wrapping his waist before he continued.

"We're all going out tonight, team bonding at the club. Come on, you can dance, find a hot chick to hit on."

The fox, attempting to hide his stiffening sheath, turned away to reach for the soap again, but in his rush he knocked the bar from its shelf to the floor. Now in full blush, he bent down and began groping near his ankles. Sputtering in confusion he managed to find the bar and gather his thoughts. Suddenly he felt the snap of a wet towel across his tail and the young fox yelped in pain. Standing quickly he turned on his teammate, forgetting his erection.

"Fuck off Ian!"

The rabbit laughed and swung the towel again playfully.

"Oh come on Kendal, I'm just trying to get an answer out of you."

The fox placed the soap back on the shelf and finished rinsing. Turning off the water he took a moment to shake and then moved to reach for his towel eagerly hoping to cover his arousal at the sight of the handsome jackrabbit jock, but the cover was missing from its hook. He tensed for a moment and then realized his teammate was holding out an arm draped in white cotton.

"Here you go."

The fox pulled the fabric around him in a sigh of relief. He then pushed past the hare into the locker area.

"No, I have other plans." He said, throwing the damp towel back in Ian's face.

"Well, cancel them, this is for the team. We've been planning it all week."

Kendal shook his head as he bent to pull on his jeans.

"No, I can't."

The rabbit pushed a little harder.

"Please, I'll pay the cover and drive. We can even leave early."

The offer was tempting. Kendal wanted to hang out with his new side crush. Trevor was at work in the theater till midnight and Jenny had gone camping with friends for the weekend. The rabbit looked imploringly at him one last time.

"Ok, you drive and I'll pay. We stay for half an hour and then you take me home."

Ian nodded. "Sure, sounds good to me. Now, finish getting your stuff together or we'll be late."

He smacked the fox with the towel again and darted to his own locker before repercussions could occur.

Kendal could not believe what he had just agreed to. Going to the club would be walking into the lion's den, more appropriately Gareth's den with Vince as an added bonus. His teammates would act as added cover, but he knew the horses would catch his scent soon enough. He slammed his locker in frustration and grabbed his bag. All this for the chance to ogle a fucking rabbit! Jenny was not going to be happy and Trevor would certainly be pissed at his actions tonight; but Ian was a wet dream that could not be passed up.

As Kendal slid into the front seat of the car he checked his pants to make sure the tent was gone. Ian started the engine and spun out of the school parking lot. He looked older with his ears down and the fox studied the well formed goatee and strong jaw of his teammate as they moved though the evening streets. The light brown fur was well groomed and the fox noticed a scar running down the right side of the rabbit's arm.

"Where'd you get that injury Ian?"

"What? Oh, that. I had it out with a team rival's captain back home. I mean, where I used to go to school."

"Really? How bad did you kick his ass?"

The hare's ear's dropped for a moment before he responded.

"I didn't win Kendal, that's why I have the scar."

The fox wanted to smack himself in the head for being so stupid. Before he could back pedal and apologize Ian continued.

"This guy I was fighting, he was a cougar from another school. The fucker hated me because I had always been faster on the field. That night after we had played his team and won he came looking for me. Guess I was a little cocky and ended up mouthing off a little too much cuz next thing I knew he was on top of me with a nasty set of claws. Usually my teammates would break things up, but that night I had stayed out later than usual and found myself without backup. It was really stupid and I deserved what he gave me.

To make a long story a little shorter, my parents found out about the attack and pulled me out of the school. They dragged me back here to where they had moved when I went away to boarding school. I left my friends, the team, school, and a great girlfriend because I had been too weak to defend myself."

Kendal broke in. "You're not weak, I can't imagine taking on a cougar. Everyone knows big cats have the upper hand in that kind of situation, besides, he jumped you without warning which sounds to me like ambush. I bet he even waited till the rest of the team had gone. What an ass hole."

His words seemed to comfort the hare, if only a little. Ian sat up taller in the seat as they turned into his drive way. As he cut the engine he sat for a moment.

"Hey, thanks for listening and being cool with this. I was worried that first day on the field when I outmaneuvered you. I thought you were going to end up hating me in the same way."

"Naw, I may get pissy, but we play for the same team. Your fast moves will help us win. Besides, you're hot."

The last part slipped out before Kendal knew what he was saying. In embarrassment he bit his tongue and looked away. Surprisingly, the rabbit chuckled;

"Hmm, the other guys were saying you were gay, well, they used a more derogatory term. I told them I didn't care. My best friend back East was queer and we had a great time hanging out. He had a crush on me too. I'm not gay or even bi, but I can't say I don't occasionally think a guy is attractive. I don't want to fuck them, but I must say Kendal, you do have a great ass, especially when you bend over in the shower."

They both laughed at this and got out of the car with renewed appreciation for one another. Kendal wished he could be as open with his new friend, but the fear of rejection kept his silent as they walked into the house.

Jenny relaxed in her sleeping bag. The sounds of the forest around her were some how more soothing than the silence of home. She listened to the heavy breathing of her friends around her in the tent and waited to make sure they were all fast asleep. Her mind began to wander back to a subject which had been haunting her all day: Nisha. The lioness was not only wicked cute, but also intelligent, and exotic. They had talked together after class on many occasions and Jenny wondered if the chemistry she felt between them was mutual.

She found herself thinking about what the lioness would be like in a more intimate setting. They had talked about meeting for dinner or going dancing together, but what would happen soon after? With boys things usually lead to sex. Surly with a girl it would be no different. The vixen wondered how another woman would smell, fell, even taste. She thought about Nisha's paws around her waist, the long dreads falling around her face as they lay down together. Jenny slipped her arm down the front of the sleeping bag into her panties. Carefully she began touching herself gently as the fantasy began to take shape.

Nisha would come into the room in one of her native Indian skirts with a loose white blouse. Jenny would be able to catch an occasional glimpse of the cat's dark nipples though the sheer cotton as she approached. Purring, the Indian female would step with the sound of light bells from the silver anklets she occasionally wore. Her brass bangles would slip along sensual wrists while her paws would guide Jenny's shoulders to the bed. Tensing, the vixen let a digit slid along her inner labia, caressing the clit for a moment before drawing deeper into the folds of her wet cunt. She tried to stifle her breathing as the sensations began building between her thighs. As the dream continued she shifted to a scene of Nisha beneath her, spreading a golden pair of muscular legs.

The vixen's hand moved faster now at the thought of touching the lioness. The scent of strange inviting spices would fill her muzzle as she buried it into Nisha's lotus.

Tantric sex demanded her stamina and the fox moved her hand away from her triggers back up her stomach to an aching breast. She fondled her hardened nipple as she imagined touching Nisha. The added stimulation heightened her sexual arousal as she slipped her other hand down to assist. The lioness would cry out in frustration, begging for fulfillment but Jenny would push her further, letting her tongue wander into the inner arms, down the hip to the inner thigh before moving back up to her neck and face. The vixen rolled her hips and gently began pushing into her paw, letting her sensitivity work on its self. Wetness covered her legs and she tied hard not to wake her friends as the thrill of an approaching orgasm sent her into a spasm of joy. Holding her hips frozen for a final second she directed her climax to hold for a moment longer. As her body began to shake she finally let her paws go. The deep penetration of one paired with another gently stroking the area just above her clit pushed the vixen off the deep end. She came for Nisha that night, harder than she had even for Trevor or Kendal. Suddenly someone nearby stirred. The fox could not stop herself as she climaxed and bit her lip to hold back a moan. A friend rolled in her bag and nestled in again without reaction to the incredible sexual awakening happening only a few feet away.

When her body finally relaxed, Jenny fell into a deep and fulfilled sleep where she continued to dream of Nisha and the amazing sex they were soon to have with one another.

The club was crowded as the two males pushed though sweaty bodies to join their teammates at a table by the bar. Their neon green wrist bans tagged the group as underage and the bartender took note at Kendal and Ian asked what was on tap.

"Coke or Root Beer kids."

The both recived Root Beer without protest and took their seats. Other players were chatting excitedly about an upcoming scrimmage and what the latest outcome of an international tournament would mean for the U.S. team. Ian rolled his eyes and then scanned the crowed. For Kendal, keeping a low profile was number one. He had not seen Vince around and hoped that the draft was out for the night. Suddenly his face fell as he saw the dark figure coming in through a side door. The drafty was preoccupied with conversation and the bay he was talking to made Kendal's hair stand on end. It was the third horse from the night of his attack. The fox moved from his seat and headed to the exit. Why had he come? Facing the threat of all three of his rapists was too much. As he reached the door a hand fell on his shoulder and in a panic the kit turned and threw up his arms in defense.

"Easy their Kendal, I'm just wondering where you're going in such a rush."

Ian's look on concern eased the fox out of his panic and he lowered his hands.

"I need to go Ian, I don't feel very good."

The rabbit nodded.

"Just let me tell the guys I'm taking you home. I'll be right back."

He was gone in the crowd in a flash leaving Kendal to wait anxiously alone. In that moment of vulnerability, the time one wishes most not to be found, the very thing Kendal feared most came true. Vince was standing next to him. The drafty stared down in disgust at the kit.

"Back for more little one?"

The fox reeled and rushed for the door but a doberman bouncer caught his scruff and threw him back into the arms of the horse. Kendal struggled desperately as the animal began to move with him back into the club. At that moment Ian broke though the dancers and almost ran right into them.

"The guys said I'm a..."

He trailed off. Kendal struggled to break free again, thrashing at Vince desperately. When the hare realized his friend was in trouble he moved quickly to aid him. In a flash Ian was behind the drafty horse. Kendal felt his abductor tense and suddenly they were teetering precariously. Vince cursed as he began to fall backward. The horse released his victim to brace himself and in that moment the fox was free. Ian had him by the paw and they were running back to the door, into the cool evening air and down the street to the car.

Trevor wondered where Kendal was. They had agreed to meet at the diner near the theater at midnight; at least he thought that's what they had agreed on. At 1:00am he left and headed to the Riley house. There was no light on and he was just about to head home when another car pulled up in the drive. He thought maybe Jenny and her friends were back early from the trip but then Kendal came out of the passenger seat waving. From the driver's side a tall handsome jackrabbit stood up and leaned over the hood of the car. Trevor's heart sank and he almost started his engine and pulled out of the drive but Kendal came sliding up to the window and knocked excitedly.

"Trevor, you should have been there! Ian took out that fucker Vince at the club!"

The wolf's hackles rose at the sound of that name and he quickly opened his door.

"Are you ok?" said the k-nine moving to put a paw on his lover's shoulder.

Kendal turned and scoffed, "Well yeah, Ian took care of him and we totally blew that club like something out of a movie. It was so cool."

By now the hare was walking over some what sheepishly.

"I didn't really do anything but trip the guy." He said modestly.

Trevor moved to face the rabbit and let his hackles remain tensed to add effect to his next question.

"Who are you?"

The hare took a step forward and offered a large paw. "I'm Ian, one of Kendal's team mates at school."

The wolf ignored the handshake and moved closer. "You took my boyfriend to that club?"

By now the aggravation in his tone of voice was hard to ignore and even Kendal felt the uncomfortable tension in the air. Ian could not resist and smiled broadly.

"Yeah, he's a very cute little fox; I had to ask him out on a date."

Kendal chimed in playfully hoping to dilute the conflict. "Oh yeah, we were quite the couple on the dance floor, I wish Ian was as good at dancing as he is in the shower."

Trevor lost his temper quite suddenly and turned on the fox in rage.

"You ditched me without even saying anything? You went to that club on a date? I'm at work till midnight and I sat in the diner for over an hour waiting. You didn't even call me. Fuck you Kendal, fuck you both."

With that he turned to get back into the car. The temptation to punch the jack rabbit was strong, but the potential to trigger Kendal was something Trevor was not willing to deal with at that moment. More than anything he wanted to get away from them, but Kendal called after him.

"What are you talking about? I... it was a team thing. Ian offered me a ride and..."

The hare stepped forward to intervene.

"Hey, I'm sure Kendal didn't mean to forget about you. Maybe if..."

A snarl from the wolf silenced him. Trevor wheeled around in a rage.

"I think you should leave now cotton tail, this doesn't concern you any more."

This time Kendal broke in.

"Lay off Trevor, I went to the club and I'll go again if I want, with whomever I want. Hell, maybe you should leave. Go home and cool off."

With that the wolf turned and did exactly that. It hurt; the words, the abandonment, the confusion; he slammed on the gas and peeled out, nearly clipping the rabbit's car as he sped out of the driveway and down the street. The rage of feeling left out and the fact that his lover had been with another guy was painful. Trevor sought an answer in the mixed feelings that took the path of least resistance in his head. Rage swelled up in his chest and he kicked the floor of the car.

"FUCK!"