Fuzzball
Story by Wyatt on SoFurry
#1 of Teenagers
Well I\'ll be honest with you... I only wrote this because I needed to waste an hour of my time... I was pretty bored. ^_^ But here\'s the result anyway - just your typical teenaged changing room fun. Enjoy
Dylan - Panther, black fur (duh) - 16
Tom - Fox, bright orange, areas of white fur - 15
Theo - Cheetah... pretty obvious appearance - 17
\"Dylan...\"
...
\"Dylan!\"
\"Wha?!\"
Dylan\'s short snout snapped up. A small trail of drool was flicked forward as he shot into an upright position. His desk, and therefore schoolwork, had been completely screwed up.
\"You were asleep again dude.\" Tom hissed at him.
\"No I wasn\'t!\"
The classroom was almost completely silent, save for the whispering going on between the two boys seated near the back. The teacher, apparently completely unaware that one of her students had been asleep, continued writing.
\"You so were! And you were talking in your sleep!\"
\"Don\'t lie to me, I\'m not...\" But Dylan stopped talking as he realized, with a gut wrenching tang of embarrassment, that several heads had turned in his direction. Some were giving him absurd looks, whilst others were giggling or laughing amongst each other. A group of girls whispered something, and then burst into hysterics.
\"You\'re screwed for life now, man.\"
Dylan groaned. Perfect. As though he wasn\'t popular enough already, now he had this to contend with. For sixteen year old, he had to be the loneliest person in the school. Two friends altogether, one of whom was on holiday. The other, Tom, could never be seen apart from Dylan. They were very close friends.
And, indeed, things didn\'t get any better. By lunchtime the nickname ‘Mumbler\' had somehow spread throughout the entire school, and people who passed immediately flopped down and pretended to be asleep. That was along with the constant yells of ‘Fag!\' or ‘Tail raiser!\'. Maybe it wouldn\'t get him so annoyed if he wasn\'t gay. But he was. Nobody knew it. Dylan himself hadn\'t even come to terms with the fact yet. But he was.
\"Watch it, nerd.\"
\"Get out my way you fucking dick!\"
\"Move it,\"
They kept coming. Weren\'t there laws against being treated like this? Dylan didn\'t even consider himself to unattractive or, for that matter, intelligent. Average build, glossy black fur, fluffy tail... he wasn\'t bad. Maybe it was just because he was so weird.
First day of school, and he had somehow tripped over the stairs leading up to the assembly hall and smacked his face onto someone\'s foot... in front of most the school. The result? A bleeding nose and a lifetime of jokes and nicknames. It didn\'t get better either... whether it was the ‘Kick me\' sign or walking straight into a glass door, it was Dylan\'s clumsy luck that made him such a target. For everybody.
\"Ouch! Careful, jackass!\"
\"Get lost!\"
\"Oh, careful! Are you ok?\"
...
Wait...
That wasn\'t right!
Dylan regained his balance and looked up. To his disappointment, however, he found himself facing his science teacher. He sighed, nodded, and walked off. Just once, he\'d have liked one of his piers to answer like that...
Lunch was dull, as usually. Only Tom was there to keep him company. They sat outside on the field, as usual, enjoying the hot sun. Dylan was close to baking, since his fur was black.
\"How many this time?\"
\"What?\"
Tom smiled at him, \"How many insults did you get coming here?\"
Dylan wasn\'t impressed, \"Shut up, queer.\"
\"Hey! You\'re in no position to call me that!\" Tom crossed his arms, as though deeply insulted, \"How very dare you!\"
\"Will you quit quoting from stuff on TV?\"
\"Nope.\"
Dylan growled at him, \"It\'s annoying!\"
\"Sure it is. You know what else is annoying?\"
Dylan was sure the answer would be ‘Your face\', or something similar, \"No, what?\"
\"Steph,\"
Dylan frowned at him, \"What the fuck does Steph have to do with anything?\"
\"Well, you know she\'s really hot, right?\"
\"Duh,\" Dylan lied.
\"She\'s gay.\"
He couldn\'t help it. Dylan burst into hysterical laughter, \"Oh come on! Even if she wasn\'t you\'d never have a chance with her!\"
\"Why? What\'s wrong with me?\"
\"Nothing,\" Dylan blushed.
Tom was giving him very concerned stares now, as though he had done something wrong. \"I swear you\'re gay too,\"
\"Fuck off! I\'m not gay!\"
\"Sure...\"
The end of lunch was a relief. Sure, Tom was his only friend, but it made a nice change to get away from him every now and then. But had he known that he had gym class next, he would have skipped it.
The changing rooms were, for Dylan, a nightmare. Sure, there was no total nudity involved, but having to get changed around a load of topless guys his age, some of them being fairly muscular and well built, was a hideous task. Especially whilst Tom kept pushing him into people...
Football. Oh, how Dylan hated football! Two teams were selected (Dylan was picked last) and a horrible game begun. He was sweating, panting and gasping for air within ten minutes, whereas his piers didn\'t seem bothered at all. When the ball came in his direction, he usually made a feint effort to follow it. Most of the time, however, he ended up tripping over and embarrassing himself again.
Today would be no exception.
The ball was in sight, and he ran as fast as his furry legs would take him... but a yellow blur that, with great speed, shot past knocked him right off balance. He rolled, several times, and came to a stop by one of the goal posts. Dazed, confused and covered in grass stains, he avoided eye contact. Luckily, not many people had noticed that one.
Except for one person.
\"You ok there mate?\"
Dylan looked up, expecting to see their teacher standing over him. But, instead, he saw someone quite different. No doubt responsible for knocking him off balance in the first place, the cheetah stared down at him with bright green eyes. His paw was outstretched, waiting for Dylan to take. He blinked, and then took it.
Jeez... his paw is soft...
\"Hello?\" The cheetah repeated. Dylan realized he had been asked a question.
\"Oh, yeah! I\'m fine! Just fell over; do it all the time.\" He sniggered, and looked away.
\"It\'s ok... I knock people over a lot.\"
Dylan quickly realized that he never seen this cheetah before. Ever. \"Are you new or something?\"
\"Yep. This is my first day here. My name\'s Theo.\"
That was odd. Why would anybody want to come to this school? It\'s a dump! \"Well, nice to meet you Theo... I\'m Dylan,\"
\"Nice name.\"
Dylan raised an eyebrow. Nobody had ever told him that... but Theo had run back into the game before Dylan got a chance to answer back.
Towards the end of the class, Dylan got more and more fond of Theo. More than once, the two of them collided and rolled onto the floor together. More than twice, Dylan could have sworn it hadn\'t been an accident...
\"Theo likes you...\" Tom whispered.
\"Fuck off Tom!\" Dylan snapped at him. It was a very bad time... Dylan was only in his underwear. They were back at the changing rooms.
\"Why don\'t you ask him out? You\'ve already rolled-\"
\"I\'m not gay! Fuck off!\" Dylan felt like slapping Tom sometimes...
Sure, he felt bad lying to everybody about his sexuality. He hadn\'t explored it much yet, had he? But Theo sure was hot... he wasn\'t going to avoid that. He had that silky, combed down kind of fur that he could just run both paws across... perfect figure too, almost. He glanced around, only to blush as he noticed the cheetah was topless. And, by fuck, he has a nice chest! So... curved... Theo looked at him.
\"Fuck...\" Dylan turned away. That had been stupid...
And, even worse, he was getting a hardon now... no doubt. And once he had one, it wouldn\'t go away. Like this, everybody would notice!
\"Shit, gotta pee. Two seconds.\" Dylan lied to Tom. Before Tom could get a word in on him, Dylan had vanished. He ran outside, into the hall, and straight into one of the toilets. It locked easily.
He growled. This wasn\'t fair! Carefully, he took hold of the top of his boxers and tugged them down. Seven inches and going strong... at least he had something to be proud of. Was there time to jack off? How else was he going to get this thing to go away?
He took a deep breath, and touched his own cockhead. It twitched with approval... Even the slightest touch felt so good. Curious for just a little bit more, he greedily wrapped his paw around the base. God, he felt like cumming right now! He\'d never jacked off in school before... first time for everything though, right?
Slowly, of course, he rubbed his shaft forwards, and then backwards, in one smooth motion. It would take a few seconds at most... thoughts of Theo was desperately spurring him on.
And then it occurred to him where he was.
He was at school for fucks sake! Why was he going to waste a perfectly good jack here when he could do it elsewhere? He was sure that, by now, the changing rooms would be empty. Presuming nobody had stolen any of his stuff, he could get changed alone.
So he went back. To his relief, it was empty. And none of his things were missing. Relief surged through him. Alone at last.
He pulled his trousers on, and then reached for his shirt.
\"Didn\'t see you there.\"
Dylan almost fell over. The shock of hearing some else\'s, let alone Theo\'s, voice was like receiving a dagger to his heart.
\"Fucking hell! Don\'t scare me like that! I\'m half naked, for god\'s sake!\"
Theo smirked. He was fully changed. There was something odd about that... \"Didn\'t mean to scare you. Just wondered where you got to.\"
\"Huh?\"
\"You disappeared. You ran out when you saw me. I got worried.\"
\"Why would you worry about me?\" Dylan turned around as he spoke, flattening out his shirt as he listened to Theo\'s response.
\"Just was. You seem like a cool guy... and...\" Theo fell silent.
\"And what?\" At this point, Dylan turned to face him.
\"Oh come on, dumbass!\" Theo smiled, \"I\'ve been flirting with you since we met! Isn\'t it kind of obvious what I\'m getting at?\"
\"No.\" Dylan said straight away. He thought he knew... but it was too good too be true.
\"I like you.\"
\"I like you too, Theo. You seem nice.\"
\"No, idiot... I really like you.\"
It finally sunk in. Dylan turned around, an odd look in his eyes, and frowned, \"You mean...?\"
\"I mean you\'re cute.\"
He blushed, \"Fuck off, queer. I\'m straight.\"
\"Bullshit. When he ran out of here I could see you had the biggest boner you\'ve most likely had all day. Don\'t deny it!\"
Dylan turned away, still blushing, \"Yeah, but that wasn\'t over you!\"
\"Ha! The way you held my paw when I helped you up, and the way you\'re blushing now, I can tell you\'re as gay as the day is long.\"
Dylan didn\'t answer. When it became obvious that he wasn\'t going to respond, at all, Theo made a move.
\"Why else,\" without warning, he pressed a paw to Dylan\'s crotch, \"would you still be rock hard?\"
Dylan recoiled, growling, \"Did I let you touch me?\"
\"You\'re telling me you didn\'t enjoy it?\"
He blushed again.
\"You\'re so cute when you bush like that, y\'know.\"
Dylan looked to the door. It was closed... was it safe to go a little further was this? He was sure nobody would enter. \"I\'m not that cute...\"
\"Shut up, you\'re cute as hell. And stop saying you\'re straight... you\'re so obviously not.\"
\"And yet, I so am!\"
Theo sighed, \"Ok, fine... I made a mistake. You are straight... forget I said anything.\"
Opps. Dylan gulped as he watched Theo turn around and walk away, flicking his tail as he did. Oh god... he was walking so slowly. The way he shook his butt like that was... just...
\"Wait!\" Dylan called after him. Theo turned around, smiling.
\"Second thoughts?\"
\"Maybe...\"
\"Aww!\" Theo grinned and, without warning, pulled him into a tight hug, \"It\'s nothing to upset about! Just say those two words I wanna\' hear... please?\"
Dylan sighed, and then gave into temptation, \"Fine. Here it goes...\" he gulped, \"I\'m gay.\"
Theo smiled. Suddenly, their hug was becoming a lot more... personal. \"So, here\'s my question. Will you go out with me?\"
\"Umm...\" Dylan paused. Was he really going to say yes? He was about to give into what he was scared of, and what everybody else seemed to loathe. Tom was right, that was the worst part. He could only imagine the look on his face if he found out... but, then again...
\"I... ok. I will...\"
Theo smiled at him, \"That\'s what I wanted to hear.\" The cheetah leaned in to kiss him, but Dylan turned his cheek, \"What?\"
\"Sorry Theo, it\'s just that...\" he shrugged, \"This is still weird for me.\"
\"Just forget about it,\" Theo stroked his cheek... very, very relaxing... \"Trust me, ok?\"
Dylan did trust him. For the most part... This time, Dylan leaned in for the kiss. And, man, it was a good one. For a while, their lips simply bounced pointless off one another, until Theo took things a little further. He placed both hands either side of Dylan\'s waist, pulling him slightly closer until they were touching. Theo pushed his tongue, very softly, through Dylan\'s loosened lips until they were truly making it.
Dylan could have carried on like this forever, but he got tired eventually. Theo was quite forward with his motions. And the way he was now sliding one paw down his shorts, down his boxers, and softly squeezing his butt was beyond heaven. Dylan returned the gesture, merely copying what his newfound partner was doing.
\"Holding up ok?\" Theo asked, with closed eyes.
Dylan, whose eyes were open, blushed and looked down. He could hardly believe how physically close he was to another guy, his age... it was unbelievable. \"I\'m ok. You\'re really hot...\"
Theo smiled at him. Without even hesitating, the cheetah quickly, pulled his shirt over his head and threw it aside. \"You want to take things slow?\"
\"No!\" Dylan shouted, eyes wide at Theo\'s perfect chest, \"I\'m too horny now...\" he was practically drooling by the time Theo was unzipping his pants and pulling them down. He was wearing a very thin pair of boxer shorts... with a very large budge present behind them. \"Jesus, how big are you?\"
\"Seven and a half inches... very proud actually,\" Theo somehow managed to talk whilst he kissed Dylan\'s neck. He got the feeling that Theo had done this before...
Dylan was sure he\'d be allowed to do this. With his right paw, he slowly traced his way down Theo\'s chest and to his boxers, which he greedily pulled down. Theo\'s member was, at best, impressive. Dylan gulped at the size and thickness of it.
\"Oh come on, I\'m not that scary, right?\"
\"It looks nice...\"
\"Have me, then.\" Theo stroked his cheek and kissed him again.
Dylan took a deep breath. Was he really about to suck Theo off? That\'s what his mind was telling him to do... no doubt. And he really did fancy a bit of that dick in his mouth...
So he did! He bent over, earning a stroke on the back of the head from Theo; he leant back slightly, and stared at the hard member in front of him. A challenge, he thought of it as. This was his firs time and all... was he rushing things with Theo? Nah... he wanted this a lot.
He bent forward and licked the head, using a very light touch. It twitched, and nudged him in the nose. \"This your first time?\" Theo asked him from above.
\"Yeah...\"
\"Ok, I won\'t thrust or anything...\"
\"I wouldn\'t mind...\" Dylan winked, and then licked his cock again. It didn\'t really taste of anything... just sensitive skin. Honestly, he may as well have been licking his own fingers.
Time to take this a step further... he wrapped his lips around Theo\'s shaft and slowly pulled away, just once. He looked up, making sure Theo approved. But the cheetah\'s eyes were closed, and he was purring... that had to be a good sign, right? He repeated the motion, only taking a lot more time. Those purrs and moans had to mean he was doing a good job...
So, the third time round, he didn\'t stop. Rather than pulling away, he slid his mouth forward again and back, sucking softly, ensuring that his mouth was as tight as it could be around Theo\'s cock. Even though it tasted of nothing, it may as well have been sugar.
The cockhead rubbed against the back of his throat, but he didn\'t gag or choke. It was hard, but he pushed further forward, further than his body was telling him was acceptable. He wasn\'t listening to his own body anymore... his lust was the leader for now.
\"Ohh man... you sure you haven\'t done this before?\" Theo moaned at him. Dylan blushed.
His wrapped his tongue around Theo\'s thick shaft and slid the slick surface up and down. Confident that he could take a few more inches into him, he put both hands on Theo\'s butt cheeks and, very lightly, pulled them towards him, therefore pushing another inch or so into his mouth. Theo seemed to get the message. He rubbed the back of Dylan\'s neck encouragingly.
He\'d obtained a confident rhythm now. As he rocked his neck backwards and forwards he also twisted his head very slightly. It had become quite an addiction now... he could swear he tasted something sweet in his mouth. Precum? He didn\'t doubt it for a second.
\"I\'m... gonna... y\'know...\" Theo mumbled as he tightened his grip around Dylan\'s neck. He didn\'t stop sucking; quite desperate now for what he knew was coming next. And he got it. Jets of warm, sticky cum began flowing freely into Dylan\'s mouth. He didn\'t swallow it yet. Certain it was all over, he pulled away from Theo\'s cock, but was quite surprise when a large jet of cum hit him squarely in the face. There was a lot of it. Theo was panting, heaving his smooth chest up and down with perfect motions.
\"Want me to do you now?\"
\"No... Save it for another time.\" Dylan mumbled back, licking the sides of Theo\'s shaft, which was now shrinking very slowly. He swallow the cum in his mouth... then instantly wished he had more.
\"Oh shit, I\'ve gotta\' go!\" Theo jumped to attention, pulling his pants and shirt back on, much to Dylan\'s disappointment. Now that he\'d had his first taste of Theo, he didn\'t want to part with him.
\"When can I see you next?\"
\"Well... what\'s your number?\" Theo asked. The two got changed as they exchanged numbers. \"It\'s Friday, so I guess we could go out on the weekend or something, right?\"
\"Yeah...\" Dylan ran a paw across his face and licked it. More cum... dang, there sure had been a lot of it! \"So you\'re like... my boyfriend now?\"
\"Yup.\" Theo smiled, and kissed his cheek. Theo blushed.
\"I\'ll see you soon, Fuzzball. Love ya.\"
Dylan smiled as he watched Theo leave.
Fuzzball...
Finally, a nickname he liked!
Like I said, I just wrote that to waste an hour or so. It worked to! xD Practice makes perfect, right?
Toodle-pip xxx