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This is a piece of original furry fiction by me David Bennett. All characters in this story are my creation and are subject to my copyright. If you wish to use one of the characters from my novel, then please notify me before hand.

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Chapter 6:

Reconciled

"Incoming call for Adrian." Came the computerized female voice of my tele-com. I groaned, frustrated from being robbed from my sleep, and rolled over in my bed. Who would be calling me? The only rational thought I had over who it was, was that it had to have been Coach Simms calling to see if I would be coming to the swim meet later that evening. I sighed and rubbed my head, the previous evening was a big night for me.

"Who is it tele-com?" My tired voice croaked out. After a night of sex with my new fiance Shawn, screaming his name throughout the wee morning hours had taken it's toll on my voice box. I came home early in the morning and called into school to let them know I wouldn't be in for classes. My mom was cool enough to let me stay home to sleep. I was glad for that because I was going on about 3 hours of sleep at that point and really wasn't ready to be awake.

"Incoming call from Coby McFarland. Accept or Drop the call Adrian?" The tele-com asked, causing me to shoot up in bed.

"Shit - um accept. Patch the call through here tele-com." I said as I frantically began to look around the floor for something to out on. The fact that Coby and I were gay didn't matter to me at that point, I needed to cover up and fast.

"Affirmative. Beginning uplink now. 10 seconds until connection."

"Damnit!" I cursed as I slipped out of bed and staggered as quickly as possible over to my wardrobe closet. I threw the doors open and grabbed my silk kimono off it's hanger and threw it on. The kimono was black and covered in roses of the loveliest shades of red with their red vines and thorns woven all over the place. Summer and Winter Jade had made me the garment as a birthday present.

Once I had the short bottomed Kimono on, I ran back to my bed to sit and face the small 14 inch screen of the tele-com. On the screen the tele-com was still counting down and had only reached three at that time.

"Whew, I made it." I sighed in relief. I closed my naked legs in a modest gesture; the kimono covered my groin and part of my chest, which is what I wanted at that point.

"Connected. Patching now." The synthetic voice of the tele-com informed. The screen flickered for a second and then cleared to give me a picture of Coby sitting in a chair looking back at me. He was wearing nothing but some spandex running shorts of black with a white towel wrapped around his neck. He seemed to have been working out before he called; his orangish red fur seemed to be matted down with sweat. I looked upon that fine tuft of white chest fur that drove me wild; it was the only part of him that wasn't matted down. I gave Coby a smile to let him know that I saw him.

"Allo? Can you here me lad?" Coby asked in a lightly cheery voice,

"Yeah I can hear you." I answered.

"Good, then I suppose this damned thing wurks after all."

"I suppose it does. Hey Coby, this is a surprise. I didn't expect to get a call from you this early."

"Oh sorry, should I call ye back later?" He inquired with a wag of his bushy tail.

"No that's fine, what are you up to?" I countered, beginning to wag my own tail as I was slowly waking up. I brought a finger to my long hair and began to entwine my long bangs around it.

"I was just wrurkin out with the heavy bag. Ye know, some practice kicks und punches...the usual. Hmm from what I can see though ye don't need any work on yer legs." He observed with a flirtatious smile. I turned my head away from the screen and smiled in a blush. I rarely get compliments from strangers anymore, and besides any compliment can flatter me pretty much.

"Um thanks Coby."

"Yer welcome lad. So whut's new with you?"

"Well i just had a night of hot passionate sex." I said, getting Coby to raise a furbrow.

"Aw, no fair - was it with yer boyfriend?"

"Yes and no." I delayed

"Yes and no?" Came Coby's voice with interest. He leaned forward in the chair and lowered his furbrow. Now only the tip of his tail was wagging. "What du yu mean, 'yes and no'? Did ye have some kind of threesome er somethin?"

"No, it was just me and my Shawn." I said, getting a bit nervous.

"Well then, why is it 'yes and no'?"

"Well I did have sex with Shawn yes - but no he isn't my boyfriend anymore."

Coby let out a gasp. "Yu broke up?"

"No," I had to say with a chuckle. "No Shawn is my fiance now. That's why I said yes and no." I said with pride. Coby's face fell to a look of dissapointment.

"Oh so yu are off limits now that yer engaged lad?" He sighed.

"No, just because I'm engaged dosen't mean that I'm off limits at all. It just means that I am going to grow old with someone as my mate, I can have sex with whoever I want Coby, and you are among them." I said, as now it was Coby's turn to blush.

"I thank ye lad. When we du meet up and make love I will be glad to have you."

A thought came to my head; I wondered what kind of person Coby would be in the bedroom. So far I learned a lot about people I had sex with most often, and sometimes their outgoing personality reflects what kind of person they are in bed. I guessed Coby was what I called a "Passion-lover", meaning he tends to be slower to take the time to enjoy the tenderness of the moment. Shawn and Shane were "Rough-lovers", meaning they usually tend to be rather aggressive in their lovemaking. Coby seemed like he would love to make the experience last all night.

"I'll be glad to have you too. You know I have to admit, that chest tuft of yours really turns me on." I lulled in a lovelorn way. Coby looked down at himself as if he had forgotten he had that wonderful chest tuft and examined himself.

"Whut this? I wus thinken of shaven it off. Now I think I'll keep it since it makes ye all horny and stuff." He said as he stroked his chest tuft. I looked a little further south on his body in my viewing screen and noticed that his groin area had changed shape. I must have aroused him. Oh, not to mention the fact that my own groin had changed shape with my own arousal.

"Yeah, leave it on Coby, it suits you. Hey I have a question?"

"Yeah?"

"What do you like to do during sex? Just so I know what to expect."

Coby drew a breath and then tossed his towel aside and opened his legs a bit to comfort himself.

"Well let's see. I like to kiss und cuddle, I like to have me cock sucked, and I don't mind sucken it myself. As fer as anal sex goes, I like to be the top when It's on the second half. I love to receive first, cause I aint too keen on bein tied by a male, but I want to tie you if that be ok with you?" I gave him a nod as I listened.

"Yeah that's fine. Anything else?"

"No that is about it."

"Ok well how about we agree to meet in a few weeks to talk? I am somewhat busy until I graduate, so how about after graduation? Can you wait two months?"

"Aye, I can. I will be on pins and needles until then." He winked.

"Ok, where do you want to meet?"

"I want yu to come over ere, tu my island. I want yu to be able to see the highlands the way they should be - untainted with buildings." He sighed.

"Alright Coby, it's a date. I'll meet you in about two or three months ok? Keep in contact with me on the tele-com."

"Alright. Hey, can I give ye a little show to tide ye over maybe?" He asked with a raised eye. I knew that could have been one of a hundred different things, my cock was starting to tingle with each lurid scenario.

"Um, what kind of a show?" I pried. Coby winked and began to slide his hands down his abdomen and towards his shorts. He stood up for a moment and then I watched in delight as I saw those shorts come down to reveal all 100%of Coby. He stood in the screen, and began to rub at his groin, while he looked down at himself. From what I could tell, it was a healthy sized love tool that was just an inch or so longer than Shawn's and just under the size of mine. I leaned forward in my seat and watched as the pink head of his sheath began to emerge, slowly coming out to reveal his meat that I was destined to consume. I started to drool around the time he started to stroke his length, moving closer to the screen so I could get a better view. I groaned and uncrossed my legs, no longer fearful now. My own cock shot straight up almost instantly. I opened my kimono up and exposed myself to him, letting Coby catch a glimpse of what he would be getting in the months to come (Or should I say cum?).

Coby began to growl soft and low, becoming almost animal-like in the way that he pleasured himself. He sat back down in the chair, laying reclined as he masturbated for me. His left had was stroking at such a speed one might think his actions were painful. I had to resist the urge to paw off as well, as I wanted to save that for later, but I was getting so damn horny. I slowly began to run my hand in a lusty way across my abs while Coby stared at me lovingly in the viewing screen. He continued to masturbate for me. I was glad he was this open.

"Mm - I like the show." I groaned.

"I'm glad lad. I aven't jerked off in almost 5 months." He panted. I was shocked; he hadn't masturbated in 5 months? How did he survive? Soon he began to arch his back and neck backwards; his knot had swelled to an almost an enormous size. He let out a loud moan as I watched what was almost a geyser of cum erupt from Coby's cock and throughly bathe him in his chair. They were thick ropes, almost like silly string, and it pooled all over his white chest and tummy with the orgasm. I gasped and fell back on my bed as he sat there twitching in orgasm, cum oozing out of his member like there was no tomorrow. The show was short but very sweet.

"You ok Coby?" I asked as he had seemed to have lost the ability to move, his hand still wrapped around his member, gripped around the knot at the base.

"Aye lad - I am just fine. I aven't came like that in ages. I bet you'll love to have this in you." He laughed gesturing to the pool of cum that had formed around his cock and balls. I smiled and stroked myself for him teasingly.

"Yep! I want you to fill up my tank." I giggled.

"I am gonna go lad - I need a shower I suppose." He whined.

"Ok I'll talk to you later. Have a good day." I said with a smile.

"I have had a good day lad. Bye." He said as the screen went black.

I was in a rather odd mood at that moment. I felt glad that I got to see Coby paw off for me and was able to expose myself for him, but I felt kind of dirty for doing that over the tele-com. Our tele-com conversation could have been picked up by anyone in the house and that could have been bad if anyone had picked up by then.

There is a scratching at my trap door to my room. I stood up and shed my kimono, my arousal still standing proud and well pronounced. I waled to the door and asked.

"Who is it?" A light whine behind the door let me know that Kuni was trying to get in. I popped the lock and lifted the door as Kuni leaped into my arms and tackled me to the floor, pressing his naked flaccid cock to my rock hard one.

"Glad to see me Kuni?" I asked as he began to lick at my lips and face. I opened my mouth wide and let him kiss me. His lips closed around mine in a deep and passionate kiss. I groaned, and didn't realize it, but I was grinding my cock against Kuni's, and he was seeming to enjoy it. That was something I had never done up until that point, and when I realized I was I opened my eyes and stopped kissing Kuni , I feared I may have taken my horniness a little too far.

"Hey, I have to shower and get ready for the day buddy. Want to shower with me?" I asked. Kuni dug his groin harder into mine and nodded, he was sending me much further into a heat then I was more comfortable with at the moment. I made motions to stand up as Kuni climbed off of me and allowed me to move down the stairs and through the little hallway to the bathroom.

I went through the quiet house, alone with Kuni, and entered the bathroom in the back of the house. Our bathroom had everything. It had a hot tub, a normal bathtub, and a shower stall. I looked in-between the three as Kuni sat on my right by my legs, scratching himself all over. I wondered why he scratched himself like that, perhaps it meant he was horny or something. I looked down at my faithful pet and ran my fingers gingerly atop his head.

"Well? Should I bathe in the shower stall, the tub, or the hot tub?" I asked him. Kuni tilted his head as he seemed pondering the question himself. The shower stall would mean close proximity, and we might as well just have sex if we wanted to be in that confined of a space together. The bathtub was nice, but it was only meant for one. The hot tub was perfect all around for Kuni and I to bathe in. He seemed to pick up on my thoughts, or think if it himself, and crawled over to the hot tub, and climbed in. There wasn't any water in it, so he made a little confused moan as he slipped and lay with his body sprawled across the bottom. I laughed and walked over to the edge of the tub.

"You silly cocksucker, there isn't any water in there yet. Hold on." I laughed. I climbed into the empty tub and pressed the button to begin the water flowing. In only two minutes, the tub was filled with the warmest water I had felt in a long while. Kuni climbed onto my lap and slowly fell asleep in my arms while I was relaxing. It was too cute. I sighed and began to wash him off as he slept, running the bar of soap across his chest and arms, and under the water across his groin and legs. When I was done, I had to wake him up so i could set him down and wash myself. I set him off to my right and began to lather myself up and wash myself. I wanted to be clean for the meet later.

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"Next up on the diving platform: Adrian De Fenos of Malamute High." Came the overhead announcement in the swimming area. I peaked my head out of the locker room and gulped; glad for the hand that was on my naked shoulder.

"Come on Adrian, you're next." Coach Simms whispered in my ear. I groaned and shifted my weight where I stood. Through the crack in the door, I could observe hundreds of spectators sitting in the bleachers, but they weren't the problem. It was the table of judges that sat in-between the diving pool and the lap pool that was the real problem. I was so nervous, those judges would decide if I would be going to the High Games or if that day would be my last day on the swim team.

"Kory, I am so fucking nervous." I squeaked out in a whisper. Coach Simms sighed and hugged his body to mine from behind. I could feel his tremendous member lying perfectly nestled in my ass crack behind his own swim suit. I hissed and felt him wrap his arms around my abdomen and caressed me, rubbing my women's one piece speed suit gently. For years, Kory had done this for me when I was nervous, even when I was a child. He would hold me, in a loving and protective manner. He squeezed me with his arms gently and pressed in his lips to my ear gently in a kiss.

"Come on Adrian. No matter what, you can always come back to the locker room to take out your frustrations with me." He offered. I smiled, for the first time appreciative of the sexual advances of my Coach and trusted family friend.

"Kory...why do you treat me like this?" I asked.

Kory continued to spoon himself against me and stroked my head. "Because I care about you, I always have. I can have any boy I want, but you I actually care about Ade."

"You do?"

Kory squeezed me a little bit harder and he nodded. "Yes. I care about you. I want you to know that no matter what happens you can always come back to the locker room to take out your frustrations with me, like I said."

I smiled, perhaps today Coach would finally get me.

"Okay, you can have me Kory. I may be engaged, but you have wanted me for so long. After I dive, you can have me."

"Meet me in private shower room 3. I have a surprise for you." he cooed as he licked the back of my neck. My long hair was tucked into my diving cap, so it was incredibly easy. I shuddered in pleasure and nodded.

"Time to dive now." I groaned as I slipped out the door to the locker room. There was a mild applause from the audience as I approached the diving board. I looked up and took in the dizzying sight of the platform that I would be jumping from. Leave it to me to be scared of hights.

One by one, I climbed the steps to the ladder, clad in my pink women's diving suit. I closed my eyes and said a silent prayer to Alex that everything would be ok, Once I reached the top I stood pretty high in the air, I was on the highest board after all, When I looked down, I saw the pool beneath me, the table of judges, and the bleachers full of spectators.

"Yeah! Go Adrian!" Someone shouted from the bleachers. There came some resounding shouts of agreement. I nodded and approached the end of the board. I wrapped my toes around the edge as I prepared to dive. I bent my legs a few times and was limbered up, my tail hanging completely limp behind me. If my tail moved during the dive it could throw off my performance, so I let it hang limp. I was about to dive when I heard a voice in my head.

"Adrian..." Came the voice. It sounded like Alex,

"Alex?" I whispered.

"Yeah. Use the Shooting Star Splash, like Coach Simms said." Alex commanded.

"Are you sure? That might not work."

"Just shut up and do it lover boy. If you had any trust for me at all, you would do what I say! Now Dive that hot ass of yours in the water with the Shooting Star!" He shouted. I absently nodded my head and turned myself around. The audience and judges and murmured low, I had surprised them. They were not expecting me to dive backwards. I gripped the diving board the way my mother taught me with my toes just barely on the board and the rest of my feet back. I placed my arms above my head and readied myself. This was a very hard dive to perform. I took a breath and readied my goggles, and placed my arms above my head once more and jumped.

Once airborne, i flipped my head downwards when I jumped backwards and sent my body into a spin. With my head pointed downward, my body hurled towards the water at a tremendous speed, with my whole world spinning around me. I could see the water approaching quickly like a huge square of blue, I remembered I had to hold my head and neck just right to land the splash correctly because I was spinning. Like a drill, I bore into the water with a little splash, the water stopping my spinning momentum. I turned myself over in the water and like the day before I observed myself to make sure my new suit of mine stayed one me. Really it was quite silly, but I still did it anyway. My suit had stayed on me, it was as if it would have now was it? I let out some of my air as my world became less dizzy, I returned to the surface to the sounds of applause, Through my goggles, I could see the judges applauding from their table: Five males in expensive suits standing and clapping. Overhead the announcer made another announcement.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Adrian De Fenos with the legendary De Fenos trademark Shooting Star Splash!"

The judges then sat down and began to write their points onto electronic score pads so I could see what I had earned. I climbed out of the pool and stood by my teammates getting hugs, kisses, and groin gropes from each for my performance. I turned and looked up at the scoreboard to see what I had earned.

"9.7...10.0...9.8...10.0...10.0." The scoreboard lit up. I jumped up and down with a tremendous cheer. I had done it! I had won the gold medal for the meet (not my first ever.) and I would be going to the High Games.

30 minutes later, I was guided over towards the awards podium where I stood atop the highest step where I stood before my peers as a winner. A student from McKiba Academy stood to my right at second place for the high dive, and a student from Royal Blue High School on my left at third place. McKiba Academy was the school in the homosexual district that I wanted to go to after I registered, but as I said I stayed with Malamute High. I looked over the diver to my right from McKiba Academy. He was wearing a male's speedo of black with a rainbow stripe on the hips. He was still soaking wet from his dive before mine. Ironically he was a Malamute type of canine; I suppose he might have been considering schools then. The male off to my left also wore a male's speedo, only his were yellow with his school's crest on the crotch and the ass in blue. The one for third place was one for third place was a Basset Hound Lupine; his long ears were tied his head like a ponytail.

The judges came forward and put the medals around the other two diver's necks, and then finally my gold medal. The male that pit the medal around my neck looked up at me and motioned me to lean forward so he could say something. I nodded and bent forward so he could speak.

"Marvelous job Mr. De Fenos."

"Um, thank you sir." I said nervously

"You know, I was there when your mother last dove at the high games all those years ago. I was about your age when I sat in the audience and saw her dive just like that." He said in a rather regal accent.

"Thank you again sir."

"The name is Bob."

"Yes, thanks Bob." I corrected myself.

"No problem. Oh nice swim suit by the way. It's good to see more homosexuals like you being proud of who they are."

"Thanks again Bob."

"You're welcome, wear the suit proud, as if you were a woman; wear the medal with honor, because you earned it. Here's the microphone so you can sing your song." He said as he handed me the house microphone. It is tradition for the winner of the gold medals to sing along to the band when they play, singing their fight song. I looked to the audience and saw my band in the Malamute High section of the audience, as they were ready. I stood back up as I was introduced to sing. I cleared my throat and held my mike up just as the began my introduction.

"Malamute High School...Malamute High School, Here's for you we play In our hearts old Mallamute High School grows dearer every day.

So Malamute High School...Malamute High School, Fight on for your fame

Fight Malamutes...Fight Fight Fight! We'll win this game!

M...A...L...A...M...U...T...E!

So Malamute High School...Malamute High School, join us for our fame

Fight Malamutes Fight Fight Fight! We'll win this game!" I sang with every ounce of passion that I could, getting my school's section to sing along. Once finished, I was applauded and stepped off the award pedestal to head back to the locker room. I had a surprise to get after all.

I waled back into the locker room and toweled off in front of my locker, stripping naked and throwing my suit, towel, goggles, and swim cap into my bag along with my medal. I decided to go 100% naked to the room, I wanted to be ready for the Coach. I sighed and readied myself; I would be having sex with Coach Simms after all these years. I shut and shut my locker and headed towards the private shower room with the number three above it and knocked. Inside I could have sworn I could have heard Dennis whining like he was yesterday.

"Who is it?" Came the voice of Coach Simms.

"It's me Adrian. I won Coach! I am going to the High Games! Can I come in for my surprise now?"

"Great job Adrian. You can enter now." He said. I turned the handle and opened the door, looked inside and almost fell over from what I saw.

Inside the room I looked upon Dennis tied by his waist to a bench mounted to the floor and being fucked in the ass by one of my teammates; Steve I think. Just as I entered, Steve let out a scream; he must have just came. He pulled out of Dennis and stood smiling at me.

"Your turn." The 16 year old otter-ling said as he walks towards me with his cock sticking right out at me. I watched him turn and leave the room and shut the door. I turned around and locked the door out of instinct alone. Coach Simms was standing in front of Dennis, getting a blowjob from him. I stepped forward...getting slightly aroused in body but not in mind.

"What's all this Kory?" I asked softly.

"Your surprise. I am giving you Dennis after the whole team has fucked him. His ass is nice and ready for you Adrian. I'll fuck you from behind." He promised, my look falling slightly. I gazed upon Dennis; his eyes were glazed over as if he didn't know what was happening to him or where he was. He only seemed to be sucking on his adopted father's cock because he didn't know anything better at that point. His tailhole, which was unhindered by a tail, was stretched and dripping a little bit of cum out of it. I didn't know weather to be horny or mortified. Coach Simms smiled at me and pulled his huge cock out of Dennis' mouth, getting an almost like baby-like whine from him. He then moved behind me and gestured me to go ahead.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked worriedly.

"Positive, now fuck him." He said as he reached around me and began to stroke at my penis gently. I sighed and leaned back into him...he was so big it was uncanny. This was going to be another sexual encounter I could have done without. I decided to go along with it as Coach Simms began to bend to bend me backwards a little bit and caress my chest and nipple rings. I panted as my penis came out of my hilt, it was time. I looked down at Dennis and placed my hands on his hips. He didn't seem to notice at all. I aimed my cock head at his hole, and quite literally slid myself in. I felt so good and so vile at the same time; I was fucking an asshole with at least 10 other males semen in it. As I began to hump, I was amazed at how easy it was for me to glide in and out of him, no wonder the males on my birthday had so much fun.

As I began to fuck Dennis, Coach Simms was behind me, stroking his huge cock. He had his hand on my hip, getting himself ready. I lifted my tail in an invite and leaned forward to hug Dennis tight. I leaned in and whispered into Dennis' ear.

"I don't know if you can hear me, but I'm sorry, I never intended for us to make love this way." I whispered ever so softly as I guided myself into his pussy-loose asshole. He seemed so much like a child under me, but it was sad: He was 15 and he was already someone's bitch. At the moment, the warm and wet feeling of the inside of him and the cum on my cock was thrilling me. Then behind me, I felt Coach Simms place his hands on my hips with a firm grasp. I could feel his sausage sized cock press against my tailhole. Coach Simms then pressed his chest to my back and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"I have waited so long for this, you and your brother were so hot, I should have done this that weekend at my place when you were eight when you and your brother were in the shower together. I saw you two jacking each other off and watched. I wanted to join in so badly and take you then and there. Don't worry though, I am going to take you now." He whispered. Then...he speared me.

It was so sudden, so quick, and so painful that I think I may have blacked out for a few seconds. When I came to, the largest cock I had ever ridden was in my ass, tearing me apart. Coach Kory Simms was raping me in a sence, going quick, hard and deep inside of me. I groaned in pain, but to Kory it must have sounded like pleasure. The harder that...meat cleaver I suppose you could have called it pounded me, the deeper I was forced into Dennis. Before I knew it, I had been tied to Dennis; Kory's power had caused my knot to be placed inside of him. Dennis began to whimper with me, we were both in so much pain.

"K-Kory...P-Please!" I tried to say, but the pain of this exhaust pope sized penis fucking me was too great.

"What is it champ? Want me to go harder?" He said as he brought his hands up to my shoulders to push me further down onto him. I cried out in a response, this time I was sure my conveyance of pain would have been recognized, but it wasn't. I tried to tell Kory no, that he was going way to hard, but all that came out was a squeaking "Ah...Ah" sound. Dennis suddenly began to throb around my cock. I felt that he was having an orgasm. I closed my eyes and bit my lip; the pain combined with the throbbing on my cock was enough to cause me to deposit my own life seeds into the already overflowing ass of Dennis. We both let out of whimper of slight pleasure and great pain around the same time. I thought it would be over soon, that maybe what Dennis what had done for me might work for Kory and bring him to a finish. Sadly, it only drove his heat further and made my asshole unnecessarily tighter.

"Oh, your having a fun time now aren't you? You want some real fun my little whore?" He asked lewdly. I groaned and thought that I got a "no more" or a "please stop" out, but I suppose I didn't.

Kory rammed himself into me as hard as he could. It was simple physics that he was tied to me now, as I was tied to Dennis, but that didn't stop him. He then made the exchange worse yet by bringing his hands under my maw, and cranking backwards on my neck. The maneuver isn't unlike the camel clutch, only he was fucking me in the ass at the same time he cranked back on my neck. I started to choke, my eyes shooting open as I felt the pain of the cock in my ass combine with the pain of my neck and my own cock being forced deeper still into Dennis, the head of which must have been tickling his tonsils now for all I knew. I tried to scream, but I was almost out of breath. I honestly thought I was going to die there, being raped by my coach and being raped by my teammate.

"Forgive me Shawn...and forgive me Alex." I thought in my head as I began to feel my world slip away.

"Yeah! Yeah! Be my bitch! Yeah Fucker!" Kory cried out. "Yeah here it comes, you take it! You take it like the bitch you are!" He growled as he cranked back as far as my body would bow; thank gods I am limber. Seconds before I was going to black out for good, I felt what I can only describe as someone punching you in the asshole at full power. The strongest explosion of cum I had ever felt had just ripped my already torn asshole apart. Kory then let me go as my head fell onto Dennis' back, bringing him to whine once more in pain. I gasped and tried to breathe again, breathing was damn near impossible for me. I coughed and sputtered, and simply rested on and in Dennis. I was glad it was over...or so I thought. Kory then gave three sharp tugs on his cock and knot, tearing me even further apart and ripped his knot from me. Allow me to explain; the pain from having a knot ripped from you is the worst sexual pain anyone male or female could endure. Having a large object like that torn from such a small place tears you apart. I felt as if a cork had been pulled from me and I could feel a warm liquid dripping down my ass and legs. I had no doubt it was my blood, and Kory's cum. Kory then walked around my right, where my head was facing. He brought a hand, gently for once under my chin and moved his face in front of mine.

"You're a good little bitch Ade. I bet Dennis had the best pleasure of his life today. I know I have. Hey maybe you can come over to my house like you used to. You and Dennis can pretend you're brothers. You are a good boy Ade and I am proud of you. Now you rest..." He whispered. He turned and walked to the door. I heard it unlock, open and close, leaving us alone.

"Daddy? Where's Daddy?" Dennis asked in a dazed state.

"I don't know..."I said as I began to cry. I cried as I held tight to Dennis, my knot still burned inside of him.

"Why are you crying Ade?" Dennis asked as I could detect that perhaps he too was crying now.

"I hurt Dennis...I hurt. I didn't want this to happen. I never wanted to do this to you...forgive me..." I cried. My tears flowed at about the same rate as the blood/cum cocktail from my ass; I was so hurt all over.

"I'll be ok Ade...daddy makes things better. Daddy will make it better." He droned. I wished I could believe him, but in this case neither of our fathers would be much help. I fell on Dennis' back and slowly fainted from the crushing weight of everything that had happened.

* * *

"He did what?"

"Yes Mom...he raped me."

My mother paced the living room, walking around the outer rim of our oval rug. I can never forget that rug; after all I spent a good 4 or 5 hours getting fucked on it. Ack, sex was the last ting I wanted to think about as I lay on my stomach on our black leather couch in my living room, under our window with the purple drapes. My mother was standing there in her bathrobe; she had been in the shower after work when the ambulance brought me home.

"Are you ok?" She asked. She already knew the answer to the question, but in a way, she was asking me what was wrong with me without asking me in intimate detail. I was on the couch with nothing but a towel over my ass. I looked up at her with my long hair untied and falling over me.

"No Mom, I hurt. Take a look at my tailhole...look at what he did." I said as I gestured over my shoulder. My mother nodded and walked over to my side and gingerly lifted my towel. She lifted my limp tail, causing me to hiss in pain. She drew back in shock from what she saw, clutching a hand to her chest.

"By Belzibah...your torn apart!" My mother sighed. She seemed on the verge of tears. Softly she began to caress my butt and tail gently, trying to soothe me. Her touching of me felt like someone jamming a knife up my ass, but it was better than what I felt earlier.

"Yeah Mom, I'm tore up something bad. I can't believe he did this to me and Dennis." I mumbled into the pillow underneath my chin.

"Dennis? Is that young Dennis Avy your talking about?"

"Yes...Dennis Avy. He did this to us." I sighed.

"What did he do to Dennis? That kid is almost a case for the mental ward already, what did Kory do?" My mother asked with greater shock.

"Even before I got to the shower room, he had the whole team fuck him and cum in his ass while he was tied to a bench. After that, he had me fuck Dennis as well. Then he came up behind me and speared me, forcing me to tie myself to Dennis. Last, Kory tied me then ripped his knot from me Mom."

"Belzibah...sweet Belzibah..." Mother whispered. Belzibah (pronounced "Bell-ze-BAH".) was a powerful goddess in our religion. It was rumored that she was the first lesbian lupine when she was alive, and in addition was the mother of over 50 daughters before she died, only using males for breeding purposes. Heh...the amazon. All of Belzibah became powerful and sensual Lupas. Because of her great care and her maternal instincts, it was told that Fenris made her the patron deity women, children, and lesbians.

"That's it Mom. I can't take this anymore. I'm off the swim team tomorrow!" I informed. My Mom let out a low growl that was unusual for her. I shied a little further into the couch; today I didn't want to push anything.

"No you're not! What about the High Games? You've always wanted to go to the high games and swim like your Grandma and me, and now you're going to throw it all away? No way Adrian, I am not going to let you throw away your dream because my ex-teammate decided to defile you." My mother scolded. I rarely ever got yelled at by my mom, but this was one of those times. The last time I had been yelled at was for leaving my bottles of "sport" in the fridge to where she found it. That was bad, and I deserved a scolding that time. I should have just used the mini-fridge in my room to keep my "sport" fresh. This time however I felt that I was justified in my position, due to the circumstances.

"But Mom, if I stay on the swim team, then Kory might try to rape me again. I pray to Xemenifes that nothing happens to me or Dennis again." I whined.

"I am sure that Xemenifes had heard you, and will answer your prayer. Now listen to me and listen to reason honey. Alex would want you to dive and swim, Xemenifes would want you to swim, Fenris would want you to dive and swim, Shawn your fiance would want you go and damnit I want you to go!" She commanded. I sighed and nodded. My mother then leaned down, and planted a gentle kiss on my lift my left ass cheek and and smiled.

"You want to cover up?" She asked.

"Cover up? Whatever for?"

"You have a visitor that called while you were at the swim meet this morning. He should be here anytime." My ears perked up on my head. Who would be coming over?

"Mom, I am trying to regenerate my wound here...who's coming?" I asked eagerly.

"I'm not sure, he had a really unique name though." She said as she stood and untied her robe to sit nude on the couch with me. It was hypocritical, my mother had told me to cover up, and here she was getting naked? Humph, oh well.

"Was it Coby McFarland?" I asked, rather hoping it was him.

"No I don't think so. He had a more ancient sounding name, as if it was tribal. Well I am off to finish my shower. Here, put this rove on and roll onto your back." My mother instructed. I groaned and rolled off the couch a little so I went onto all fours on the floor. I looked kind of like a feral in the way that I was positioned. I grabbed into my mother's fine pink and white bathrobe of silk and put it on.. That was the easy part. The hard part would be laying on my ass when it hurt this much. I stood and looked at the couch, my whole ass and groin area were throbbing in pain.

"Mom, this is really going to hurt." I moaned. She sighed and walked over to me and spooned her body to mine in the front. I could feel my hilt against her flat groin. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her lips to mine, and gave me a very deep and passionate kiss. I went along with it and lost myself in it. I closed my eyes and let my mother kiss me, my sheath beginning to emerge form my hilt a little bit. Mo mother had the most gentle kiss that I have ever experienced. She was really good at kissing me. Shawn had that husband type quality to his kisses that I loved, Shane had a flavor that I simply couldn't get enough of, and Kuni had that beast-lust in his kiss that sent me over the edge. My mother had a kiss that was different from any of them. I couldn't place my finger on it, but even as her tongue was playing with mine I felt something deep down. I knew that I could become aroused in body by my mother, she was the only female that could do that to me, but could it be that I was feeling arousal in mind as well? Nah, it couldn't have been. Anyway before I knew it, my mother was groping my naked cock and had pulled off the kiss. I opened my eyes to find in mild surprise that I was laying on my back on the couch. She must have put me there during the kiss. I didn't even feel a thing.

"Wow Mom, I didn't even feel a thing!" I said in wonder. My mother kept a casual grip on my cock and stroked just a tiny bit, almost like a tease.

"Oh I am sure you felt something. Here is a blanket to cover up under. " She said as she handed me a black blanket. I accepted it and covered myself in it's comforting warmth. When she pulled off she smiled at me, walked towards the bathroom, and shut the door behind her. I lay there stunned. What was going on? I had kissed my mother like that for a year now, but I had never felt that type of connection that I was feeling that afternoon. There had to be something more behind those kisses.

"Xemenifes, what is going on?" I asked my patron god. As Belzibah was to lesbians, Zemenifes was to gays. Xemenifes (pronounced "za-MEN-a-fez".) is the patron god over gay males, gay boys, boys in general, and over flora and fauna. There is a flower called the Xemenifes flower, which is one of the symbols of gay males in our nation. It has a long "s" shaped stem and blooms in three levels at the bossom. It blooms in pink that fades to a dark purple, and has yellow nectar. We had some those flowers in our flowerbed, and they were blooming. I had planted them myself!

About 5 minutes went by, before our doorbell rang.

"Someone at the door! Someone at the door!" The artificial voice of the doorperson called. I groaned.

"Let him in!" I instructed the security device. There were a few beeps and the front door swung open automatically. I waited but no one stepped through the door.

"Hello?" Came a very peaceful voice.

"I am in the living room sir. Come on in." I instructed.

"Alright, just one second."

I was shocked by what I saw. I saw a lupine in a wheelchair come in through the door. I raised my eyebrows and gazed upon him. He turned in his chair and wheeled towards me. The male would have been seven feet tall if he was standing, and he had gorgeous bright blond hair. He was a blond wolf type of canine. His face was painted with some tribal markings of red. He wore a black vest of leather with red tassels also of leather from some weird silvery things that were attached to it. His chest was bare underneath, his chest also painted with tribal paint. Below the waist he wore some tight jeans of blue, but that's when I noticed it. He only had one leg. The right leg was missing the section of the leg that ran from the knee to the foot. His left leg had his foot bare with a few toe rings on his slender toes. On his head was a headband with a couple of feathers on the left side, and his left ear was wrought with rings. The male looked healthy and athletic as if he was once a powerful man. There was an odd familiarity with him however. As I adjusted my engagement collar, I remembered that he looked vaguely like the Red Claw Tribesman I saw at the pay-per-view. Perhaps they were related? He wore a collar of beads around his neck, and some tribal necklaces of brown beads to match the collar. On his left hip was a seven inch combat knife in a black scabbard. The scabbard had a border of white and gold triangles, and bore some old runes of red on the black. The handle was a light brown in color and slightly curved, taped up with some special gripping tape as well. On his left hand were two rings of gold, and on his wrists were bracelets of orange and green. His eyes of ice blue peered into mine. I was sitting across from a genuine Red Claw!

"Uh...hi?" I tried to greet, making it sound like a question. The Red Claw smiled slightly and shook his head of long locks.

"You needn't fear me Adrian." He calmly spoke. My ears went forward and I sat up at little on the couch. How did he know my name?

"Yeah, I guessed, but what can I do for you?" I asked in a nervous tone. I wanted to talk to you about some things Adrian." He said in that eerily calm voice. His voice was so peaceful and soothing, not at all like what my father has told me Red Claws sound like.

"What about?" I pried.

"I want to talk to you about your brother Alex."

I gasped and clutched my heart as it skipped a beat. I coughed a few times as the Red Claw looked upon me with concern. "Breathe!" He commanded. I nodded and caught my breath and looked at the Red Claw. He actually seemed worried about me.

"How?" He began to ask in-between his breaths. "How do you know Alex?"

"Simple," The Red Claw Began. "He saved my life."

"He saved your..." I pondered. Then it hit me. I remembered Alex's voice from a night ago telling me about this male.

"...It was later that I saw a Red Claw Tribesman get shot in his leg right in front of me. He was dressed in his traditional warrior's garment; It was like seeing our ancestors battling us today. I saw his broken body laying there bleeding and all I could think of doing was trying to help. I knew he was an enemy, and he probably deserved death for what he had done, but I did not really agree with that. I looked at him and thought to myself that he was someone's son, someone's brother, or someome's lover and if he did not live then no one would ever see him again. So I picked up and ran him off..."

"Alex saved your life?" I asked.

"Yes. Sgt. Alex De Fenos saved my life. I am the infamous enemy soldier that he saved." The calm voice spoke again. I was flustered, needless to say. I was laying across from the one saved by the "hero of Lupa's Cove" I needed to know more.

"How did you find me? We aren't in the tele-com registry."

"Well there are two halves to that answer. The first half is: at midnight in-between Sunday night and Monday morning. I had a vision. There came a voice calling my name and then I saw the images of your brother standing in my longhouse next to my bed. At first I thought I was dreaming. I realized I had to be awake when I tried to wake my feral familiar Zanmatos, he wouldn't wake up. It was as if he was in a coma or something. Anyway, he told me that earned a night to talk to me, and that he wanted to find out what had happened to me. We talked for a few minutes, and then I asked if he had any brothers or sisters. He said, 'I had no brothers or sisters; but what I had was a wonderful woman and a hot lover that happens to share my blood.'. He told me that he was madly in love with someone named Adrian...Adrian De Fenos...you. I asked if you too had been killed in the battle, but he told me that you still lived and that he was going to talk to you after he was done with me. He gave me your tele-com number and I called and talked to your mother and she set up this meeting today." He said in an even calmer voice.

"What about the second half?"

"The second half came even before Alex came to me that night. You were at the fights Sunday correct?"

"Yes...unfortunately." I muttered. He winked at me and moved his wheelchair closer.

"Quite the show eh? The other reason I looked for you was because my father saw you at the fights. My father was the Red Claw fighter that you saw."

"That was your father?" I asked in surprise.

"Aye, that was my father. He was fighting to try to get some respect back for our tribe. He didn't do too badly. You can't beat the rank of finalist."

"No you can't."

There were a few awkward moments of silence between us. The male seemed to be observing me as if from a distance. I was only being cautious, I didn;t know this man's real motive for being there, and I was still in too much pain to defend myself. He leaned back in his wheelchair and folded his hands in his lap.

"You don't seem comfortable with me." He observed.

"I'm sorry Mr..." I began.

"Klaft, Klaft Veerbon."

"...Mr. Veerbon, but it's just that with what I have been raised to believe..."

"You thought we were a bunch of murderous savages huh?" He said with a slight smirk. I nodded. "Well savages we are not, and a savage I am not. Murderous on the other hand, I am. Yes it's sad to say I have killed before, but I have no intention of killing you or your lovely family. I haven't the slightest dream in the world of killing you., the lover and the brother of my savior." I kind of blushed at that.

"Well...um..." I gushed.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" He asked with actual forethought. He must have wanted to keep from hurting my feelings after all.

"The thing is, I don;t know what your tribe's ways are about incest. Yeah I was in love with my brother and yeah we were having oral sex together, but I haven't the slightest clue as far as the political ramifications of those actions according to your people. So in other words I want to keep from offending you." I said. I was surprised at how adult I sounded when I was either mad or afraid. Perhaps I should have ran for the debate team...I'm sure I would have made a killing there (No Pun intended.)

Klaft laughed and wiped a tear from his left eye and smiled wide. His teeth were so clean and white! They were also sharp fangs, as if they had been filed up to a point. They weren't as sharp as a cat's fangs however, but they were damn sharp looking for a canine.

"Oh Gods that's funny! Sweetie, the red claws were one of the first two tribes in existence. We survived through inbreeding and incest for generations! For us to condemn such practice would be to shun our very coming to be. Adrian, if it wasn't for us and the very first tribe of lupines inbreeding, you wouldn't exist today." He said with a smile. I returned it, but I was only slightly put at ease.

"What about homosexuals?" I asked. Again, he laughed a little but not as much as last time.

"Once more, in ancient times; the first members of the Red Claw tribe were all male! There wasn't a female for at least 100 miles around. They found love with each other before they ever mated with a female. Many men chose to stick with other males once the females came around, while others turned straight. The Red Claws had a civil war about 11,000 years ago. It was the first time when gays and straights fought, No one won the conflict. The gays and straights came back together as a tribe and learned to co-exist."

"Wow...they never told us that in the history class." I chuckled

"No, I doubt they ever listen to tribal histories anymore. They want to teach you the history of this 'oh so glorious' nation of yours and simply forget the wonderful history that came before."

"Hey it's your nation too." I semi-scolded, earning a harsh growl from Klaft.

"It's not my nation. I didn't want this 'nation' telling me and my people what to do. The nation comes up with stupid laws, made up by stupid leaders. I already know you are gay. Am I right?" He paused to ask. I gave him a nod. "Good, stay gay. Anyway, do you think that the nation has always had the 'registry' that all of you have to go through to help you out? No! It used to be a way to hep segregate you from society! If you admitted to being gay about 300 years ago under nation rules, you were sent to the 'gaysides' and pink light districts so that 'normal society' didn't have to look at you or hear about you. I think they call it 'selective placement fur to registry' or SPDR."

I gasped. I had heard my father talk about something that I thought was "spider", but I suppose that he meant SPDR. I remember him talking about that back when I was eight. Perhaps that's what he meant.

"But the nation's powers have been good to us gays lately...what with the Xemenifes Bill..." I debated. But I was met with evil laughter from Klaft.

"The Xemenifes bill is nothing more than a bunch of pretty words written on glorified toilet paper. The government looked at how our tribes were flourishing without their influence and decided to put us under their thumb and claim that they were suddenly helping you gays out with these new 'equal rights' laws. In these times of civil unrest they decided to give you rights that you could have already had under tribal law.

"Still, there have been so many changes in what is acceptable and what isn't. Incest marriages are acceptable now...and males can get pregnant now..."

"Adrian cutie, all things like that were and are possible through tribal means." He said with a smile. I looked at him in disbelief. Male pregnancies were a recent medical breakthrough, in the last 10 years. How could they have the ability to do that?

"How?"

"How what?"

"How can you guys get a man pregnant under tribal ways? You guys shun our technology, so how can it be done?" I pondered. Klaft smiled wider and wheeled his chair closer to me.

"Magic." He said simply

"Magic?"

"Yes magic. Through proper worship and sacrifice to Xemenifes for 5,000 years, it has been done, but it has been kept a secret. The nation, thought it was sick and morbid when the nation came to exist around 3,000 years ago...so they forbade tribal worship. And the magic that we all carry was lost, save your regenerative powers. Now your bodies have gone back to the ways of great ancestors and the ways of the ferals." He said ominously. I sighed and let my ears droop. My ass was still sore so that I had to adjust myself for a moment, and then sat down once more. All of this was so perplexing. Magic? We had the use of Magic? "You know," Klaft began once more. "I think you are very smart. You are the first person I have been able to have an intellegent conversation with in a long time. I thank you." He said as he gave me a head bow. I returned it.

"You're welcome." I said with some confidence. I began to think about Klaft a little bit. His knowledge of gay politics, tribal and governmental was astounding. He also kept calling me, cutie and sweetie, perhaps he too was gay. I needed to know.

"Klaft?"

"Yes?"

"Are you gay?" I asked in earnest. He looked up at the ceiling, pouted his lips, and nodded a little bit. He drew a breath and regained eye contact with me again.

"I'm trisexual."

"Trisexual? What the hells does that mean?"

"Well it's like this. I love having sex with females, and I equally love having sex with males. The part that makes me tri is the fact that I will sleep with hermaphrodites, transsexuals, and our feral cousins."

"Really? I suppose I'd let a feral screw me, and screw it in return." I admitted. I would have too, if I ever found myself in that position.

"Good! Try it sometime." He said with a sigh.

Once more the room was filled with moments of awkward silence. We could think of anything to say. We both had admitted so much to each other, and in the grand scheme of things, we were still strangers. I wanted to change that.

"Klaft?"

"Yes Adrian?"

"Tell me about your life please! I want to know what the life of an authentic Red Claw is like!" I begged. He smiled and patted my arm. I smiled and sighed, as my body continued to heal itself.

"Where to begin?" He asked absently. "Well I had better start at the beginning then. I was born 75 years ago on what is now the Red Claw reservation. Back then it was called A'Ah-Na Pana'qualla. I was born the youngest in a litter of five brothers and one sister. I was my mother's favorite; I was the only blond our of the rest of my brothers and sister. My father had blond hair, and she had black, so they all turned out to have black hair. Anyway, I learned a lot of our ancient ways back then. I studied rituals, our high tongue, and stories of gods and goddesses.

"My brothers took good care of me, like you and your brother. There were all kinds of love there, sexual and normal family love. There was my brother Tanjakk that seduced me when I was 13, and taught me a great many things about love and hunting. Our days together were filled with sex and hunts. When I turned 30 it happened, I fell in love. It was a girl that I had known my whole life and the only female that cared for me as much as Tanjakk..."

"Let me guess, your sister?" I interrupted.

"Yes, her name is Kora. She told me that she loved me even more than Tanjakk did, and that she wanted to be mine. She said that she had watched me romp with my brothers since I was young, and that while we brothers did love each other, she assured me that she loved me more. That night she admitted that, I had sex with my first female.

The three of us were mated...Tanjakk, Kora and I. Our parents would have wished that we found other mates, but they still supported us none the less. My other four brothers found mates of their own and readied themselves to be future parents themselves.

"On my 50th birthday, I reached what is known as the age of ascension'. O got to wear my first tribal paint; I put on my first warrior's garb and was able to dance the dance of the Red Claw all the way up mount Nakmasaki while carrying the staff of Bahmel. It was great! Part of the ritual is 3 days of pain. We strip off our garb and lay naked on a stone table. We then endure the wrath of our three highest gods and goddesses and then finally a special test."

"What was that special test?" I pried.

"Each test is different for everyone. And most of the time we warriors are in so much pain from the first part of the ritual that we aren't really ready for what is to come. Now as for my personal test, I had to be willing to prove myself on a sexual lavel. Fenris told me that if I ever hoped to please my brother and sister, I would have to be willing to share my love with anything.

"The first part of the test, was I had to have sex with my first make feral. To make a long story short, we had so much fun that he became my familiar. The second test was that I had to have sex with one of both sexes...I had no difficulty. Last, I would have to let Xemenifes himself fuck me."

"How was that?" I asked in awe.

"Painful! He is huge and goes very rough when he does it as a ritual. It was like having a two-liter bottle up the ass. When he came however, it was heaven, and it was like I was on some kind of wonder drug. I walked down the mountain, charged with my newfound powers and made love with my mates.

"Later, I had a son born from my sister. She had twins, one my son, and the other Tanjakk's. Until recently I was raising them, and then Lupa's cove happened." He growled. I looked up at him and sighed.

"What happened? Tell me your side of the story."

"You sure you want to hear this?" He asked, it seems that it was very painful for him. I nodded.

"Sure I do. I heard my father's version and my brother's. It would seem that you would complete the triangle here." I said as I adjusted my ass a little. It was hurting less, but still very tender.

"Alright, here goes. Well it all started six months before the actual battle. Some of the nations bureaucrats came onto our territory and began their annual plead for us to drop tribal rule. They offered to let us keep our lands and they would five us several thousand Kreblings to get ourselves started. We didn't buy it and told them to leave, however unlike all the times before, they got aggressive and threatened us. They said that the time of the old tribes were over, they told us that the days of running around naked in war paint while carrying spears and arrows was done, and that we needed to accept modern law. We took offense and gave them a helping shove off our land.

"Over the six months, the remaining tribes sided with the nation...throwing away over 10,000 years of tradition for new clothes, homes and money. It angered us greatly. Our arch rivals were a neighboring tribe called 'The Wraiths of Wrath', they too had been approached about possibly joining the nation but they also had said no. We approached them for the first time under a flag of peace, and requested an alliance, so that we could plan to fight our way to survival. AS you know, we called ourselves the 'Freedom Movement', as in we were fighting to keep our freedom from the seven generals of the Nation.

"My father, the Ulfric of the Red Claws, decided that an attack was necessary, and that we needed to attack in a way that we were ensured victory no matter what. At first, we questioned my father Claif, asking how we could hope to achieve victory with our old weapons and our limited magic. He said he would take a week of meditation and give us the answer when the gods had told him so. When he returned, he had a grand smile upon his face, he had a plan. We would turn their own weapons and technology against them.

We planned that when the moon was full, we would stroke the nearby communities around the holy grounds of Lupa's cove. We wouldn't kill the civilians intentionally, but if they were in our way we couldn't help what would happen. We knew Lupa's cove like our own groins, every rock and every crevice. No Nation citizen had visited the cove in over 900 years, so no one knew it better than us.

"We attacked by nightfall, attacking uniformed enforcers and stealing their weapons, and then retreating back into the cove. I sat at the head of the cove, along side my brother, ready to attack when the other enforcers came. In the morning, they came and the battle began. I watched from the rock as my brother went down with his magical arrows to attack. I smiled for only a moment when he struck down two soldiers, but then he was blasted apart and utterly destroyed by an APDD-10. I was so pissed off that I ran down and attacked. I hacked at soldier after soldier until I felt the incredible pain of being shot in my right leg. I fell not to far from where my brother had been killed, and I lay there bleeding to death. I knew I was finished, and I couldn't heal myself because I couldn't think straight. Suddenly as I looked up, this handsome male leans over me and looks me over...he was an enemy, I thought about killing him with my knife I have here, but he had a look of sympathy and love on his face. He then leaned down and whispered into mmy ear and said, 'I'm going to help you, you deserve to live. A hot guy like you needs to love again.' and he then picked me up into his arms. I was getting somewhat loopy from my loss of blood, and I was carried to the enemy field hospital. The doctors actually took care of me and tended my wounds. When I realized I was alive, I asked who had saved me. They told me it was Sgt. Alex De Fenos, but that he was being carried to the hospital himself because he was near death now. I saw your father bring your brother into the hospital, naked and wound riddled. I tried to get the soldiers to let me see your brother to thank him, but when I asked they told me that he was already dead.

"I was a prisoner of war until the end of the war, my father had no choice but to surrender and to give in. The nation, and this is the only compliment I'll give them, was kind enough to let us keep our lands as a reservation, only we had to 'modernize' ourselves. We couldn't wear our tribal clothes anymore; we had to wear nation-approved clothes. We also had to register in the national regestry...we registered as 'tribal-citizens'. Since I then I had been living by myself with my familiar, alone and lonely." He finished with a sigh.

"What about the rest of your brothers, and your sister? What about your sons?" I wondered.

"Sadly a year after the battle of Lupa's cove, while I was still in the military prison, my mate/sister was walking through the tribal grounds with my sons and brothers. They were attacked in an ambush and killed with nerve gas. I am alone, except for my familiar."

"That's so sad!" I exclaimed. "Why it just plain su-" I began to say as I accidently relaxed too greatly and ended tearing myself open again. I cried out in pain and closed my eyes.

"What's the matter?" Klaft asked in earnest.

"I got raped before you came here...think of that time that Xemenifes fucked you and how painful that was. That is how I feel now." I groaned. I opened my eyes and Klaft wheeled his wheels up against the side of the couch and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Do you trust me to help you?" He said very quietly. I looked at him, and swuished my face; I could feel fresh blood running down my legs. I didn't know weather I trusted him or not. I assumed that he wanted to help, so I nodded.

"Y-yes." I groaned.

"Throw the blanket back." He ordered calmly. I weakly threw the blanket away and lay there clad only in my mother's pink bathrobe. Klaft looked at me and placed a hand high and inward on my left thigh. He looked into my eyes and said,

"May I touch you down there?" I nodded again.

"Whatever you have to do." I groaned. My asshole was throbbing in pain. I wasn't regenerating like I should, and I didn't know why. Klaft closed his eyes and began to chant in our high ancient tongue, I could only make out like one or two words, but I assumed that he was chanting some kind of healing spell. Klaft's hand then opened my rove and exposed me, and then slid onto my hilt and balls and began to caress. I looked down, I felt pleased but for the oddest reason I didn't become aroused, I didn't even get a boner. His hand rubbed lower in-between my legs as I felt a sudden warmth down there, like when you slide into a hot bath. I hissed and arched my back at the sudden sensation, it hurt so terribly all at once and I didn't know why...and suddenly then there was no pain, only Klaft's hand between my legs and from what I felt, a finger up my ass. I blinked a few times and stayed that way, with his palm against my crotch and my crotch and his middle finger deep inside of me.

"What just happened?" I whispered.

"A gift. I saw that you were in pain and since I couldn't help your brother, I helped you."

"Is that your finger in my ass? What did you do?" I whispered again, keeping my back arched, but letting the robe slip all the way off so that I didn't have to worry.

"Yes my finger is in you." He began as he twisted his finger in a light flirt inside of me, sending a ping of pleasure through me. I smiled and let my back go back to normal, Klaft keeping his finger in me. "I had to in order to heal you. What I did was an old healing spell, as you can see it still works."

"Thank you..." I sighed. I then gave him an evil smile and looked at him, "Hey you still have your finger in my ass. Do you want to screw or something?" I offered. He smiled and twitched his finger once more, giving me yet another pleasure wave.

"I had better not this time, you're engaged." He said, pointing a finger towards my collar. I had almost forgot. I shrugged and opened my legs a little wider in an invite.

"You sure?"

"Positive." He began as he slid his finger out of me. "Besides, I have something else to give you." He reached to his belt with his left hand he had pulled away from me and grabbed the knife off his belt. He undid the strip and it came off his belt easily. He then placed the knife on my stomach and smiled. I looked at him in awe and sat forward.

"Why? What is this for?"

"That dagger has been passed on from Red Claw Ulfric's to their sons for centuries. I wore that dagger the day your brother died. You see...I was going to take your brother's life with this dagger, but instead he saved mine. Therefore, I owe him a debt. I figure, why not give him my most sacred possession that I was going to kill him with. Since he isn't alive...it's yours."

"I can't-" I began to protest. He held up an hand and wheeled his chair back a foot or two.

"You must my dear Adrian. I have a duty to perform, and I must honor you. Wear that blade with pride. Plus it's sharp as hells, so if you need to use it you should have no trouble gutting someone with it." I sighed and nodded. I got off the couch and climbed onto Klaft's lap and kissed his cheeks repeatedly. He wrapped his arms around me in a hug and smiled.

"Thank you Klaft for everything. Even though we just met, I think we can get along just fine."

"I agree," he said as he slid his arms down to the small of my back. "Hey are you having sex with your Fiance?"

"Yes! Gods like all the time now." I admitted. He shook his head and rubbed my back gently, in almost a nurturing way.

"I'll tell you what. We have a secluded area on the reservation called 'Passion's Woods'. Inside is a lake under a waterfall. According to myth, Passion would come in what ever form it decided, male or female, and attracted males and females to those waters to mate with them. It's sad that's how many children were born."

"Were there rumors of passion seducing under a same-sex pretense?" I wondered aloud."

"Oh of course. Passion knows what you want, and gives that to you. All Passion wants is some love."

"It sounds like there's a catch..." I sighed.

"You learn quickly. According to myth, the pleasure from the sex would be so great that you wouldn't want to leave. You would forget everything that was going on outside the woods and just spend the rest of your life having sex. You would then forget to eat...and drink...and eventually die of hunger because the pleasure was so great."

"Anyone prove this myth right or wrong?"

"Well, it's rumored only one male has ever gone through there and met the real Passion and was able to have sex with it without falling under it's spell. My grandfather. He went into the woods in search of Passion. He found it. They fucked and he left. At least that's how the story goes."

"So what's the point in mentioning these woods?" I wondered.

"You see, I want to invite you and your future husband onto the reservation. I also encourage you two to use Passion's Woods as a sex spot, the pleasure there is so much better. I didn't know why."

"Thank you, I might just come by tomorrow or the day after!"

"Hey no problem," He said as he looked at the clock on the wall. "Uh oh...I have to get going, you need to get off of me so I can go." I sighed and stood up, naked and unembarrassed in front of my new friend. He wheeled his way to the door and opened it. I waved goodbye, as he waved back, Klaft then shut he door, and was gone as fast as he had come. I smiled and ran to the bathroom to tell my mother about it all. I knocked on the door and heard my mother say to come in.

Inside my mother was in the shower stall, showering off. She looked so pretty when she was wet. I smiled and walked to the door.

"So how was your meeting with Klaft?" She asked.

"Great! I heard his story about Lupa's Cove, he told me about his life, we debated stuff, and he also healed my tailhole!"

"He healed you?" She asked in wonder.

"Yeah look!" I said. I turned around and lifted my tail so she could see. My mother brushed her long wet hair out of the way and made an impressed face. I turned back around and smiled to her.

"Isn't it wonderful? Now I can have sex again!"

"Yeah that's great sweetheart. Hey why don't you go upstairs and masturbate, maybe he gave you some sexual powers too." She laighed. I shrugged. I took her advice, ran up the stairs and made a diving leap into my bed. I reached under my pillow and produced a bottle of lube. I smiled and held it ready in my right hand.

I started to rub at my crotch to get myself aroused; I did want to see if I was working again. Slowly my sheath began to swell and protrude put of my hilt as I rubbed. Once all the way out, I lubed up my cock up with a handful and began to masturbate. I groaned as I my left hand stroked and pumped at my canine cock. It wasn't as good as sex, but it wasn't bat either.

I remembered the first time I had used lube; it was about a year before. I was jacking off in my bedroom to some gay porn. I was laying naked on my bed, pumping away happiy. Suddenly my mother waled in, and I gasped and stopped, she had looked at me in surprise and shook her head.

"I can't believe your doing that!" She had scloded. I still had my left hand on my cock and I looked down in shame.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it." I had said.

"No, not that! You're doing it all wrong!" She said sternly. I looked at her then in surprise as she left the room and returned with a bottle of the same brand of lube as I was using at present. She told me to lie down and I did. She then put some lube on her hand and slowly began to stroke me. The pleasure increased 30 fold. I groaned and looked at my mother in surprise.

"Now this is hos your supposed to do it. She informed. She probably gave me about three more strokes before I shot my load all over her arm. Now I use lube for jacking off all the time, but not usually for for sex.

Faster and faster I stroked, running little fantasies through my head. I thought of me and Shawn, I thought of me and Shane, I thought of Kuni giving me a blowjob while I sicked on Shawn's cock, and I imagined making love with Klaft for some reason. In any case, I was cumming in no time, my own cum coming out of me in an unprecedented volume for just a masturbation, I groaned and lay back down on my bed, and called for Kuni. He ran up the stairs and climbed over me, and took notice of all the cum all over my fur. He looked at me in a kind of "may I have some" way. I nodded to him as Kuni licked me clean.

"Boy...this has been an interesting day. I wonder what tomorrow's going to be like." I sighed aloud.

I pulled Kuni under the covers with me where we made out together until I couldn't stay awake anymore. I fell asleep. I had to go to school the next day and make up for the classes I missed. In addition, I had promised to go to Shane's house for some fun. Maybe Shawn and I could both go.