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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 9:

Rejuvenation

"Sweetheart, you need to come to a decision about this!"

"Listen to your mother Ade, she didn't get you out of school today for nothing."

"I don't know what I want!" I pleaded.

"We have to plan this wedding of yours. I'm paying for it, so I want to know what you need. If you don't tell me then you don't get anything." My mother scolded. I sighed and sat down at the kitchen table in a pout. I hated planning things, and weddings were so hard in my opinion. I had been to a couple of gay weddings and they were a world of their own. Anything could go in that environment.

"What do you want me to plan for?" I asked as I adjusted my kimono. Shawn was wearing a matching one; we could have been a tag team. My mother wore nothing at all. She was going to hop into the shower like always, once she was done with the plans. I looked at her, she was trying to hide something from me. She seemed aroused by my presence alone. I shrugged and put my feet on the chair next to me.

"Plan for the date, what you want to wear, where you want the honeymoon to be, and who you want to come. When it comes to the rest of the little details, I can figure most of that stuff out for you." My mother said as she grabbed a banana-type fruit off the fruit bowl called a Karmaki

Shawn nodded as as he sat down into my lap. "Yeah love, you have to plan for things like that." He said. I held him gently and nuzzled my face against his back. I closed my eyes and thought.

"Alright, if I have to make a decision about this, then this is what I'd want. I want us to wear white suits, the nice and snazzy kind. I want us to wear white because it's a nice color, and I'm already aware what it symbolizes. So what if we've already bumped uglies? The wedding itself, I want it to take place in our back yard; it's the summer time and I like the way the yard looks so nice and cozy with the fence and the flowerbeds all around. For the honeymoon, I want that to take place at the Palace Hotel in town. Don't worry, Shawn and I can take care of the rest. As for people coming, invite all the family except for Dad - I don't want him raining on my festivities. Shawn, I want you to feel free to invite your family too. I also want Al and Mike from Shawn's work to act as ushers and bouncers for the event in case anyone gets out of hand." I said with affirmation. I was surprised at what I had said. I had come up with this all so fast, but it sounded like I had been thinking of it for ages. Had I really done such a smash-up job? My mother nodded to me and walked next to me and pressed her lips to mine and gave me a deep tongued kiss. I kissed her back. Shawn raised an eyebrow as he felt me grow hard against him. I didn't know why I was - was I getting the hots for her? She then turned around and walked out of the room, her tail wagging slowly as she went...as if to entice me.

"Well," Shawn began to ask as he hugged me, turning around in my lap so he was facing my chest. "Who do you want to be your maid of honor?" Shawn asked me asked me while he hugged me a little tighter. In the hallway I could hear the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing, signaling that my mother was indeed done with this for today.

"I think I want Shane to be my maid of honor, provided he isn't too angry with me still." I said as I looked him in his eyes. "Who do you want to be your best man?"

Shawn puzzled for just a moment, and then he smiled. "Summer Jade. I like him, and I think he is the right male for the job." He said with a nod.

"Hey," I began with a coy tone. "You think I could wear a white dress instead of a suit?" I asked with a giggle. He giggled along and nodded. I hugged him tighter, but just then my eyes went wide with tragic realization. I had just remembered something. "Oh shit!" I gasped. Shawn jumped up and out of my lap and stood next to me.

"What? What is it?" He asked with worry.

"I left my clothes in the woods yesterday! I forgot about them. Well, moreover I left them there in the fit of passion. But I have to go and get them - the boots are 100 Kreblings alone! I have to go and get them Shawn!" I yelled as I turned and began to run upstairs towards my room. Shawn ran behind me and called up the stairs after me.

"Well do you remember where you left them? The woods are an awfully big place, and really you could have left them anywhere."

I burst through the hatch to my room and tossed my kimono onto my bed (whee! Temporary nudity!). I ran to my wardrobe and grabbed a pair of my skintight blue jeans and tossed them on. I then grabbed a pair of my favorite leather sandals and slipped them on my feet. I next looked for something to put on over my top, now that I had my nipple and navel rings in again. I found another one of my black cutoff tank tops and threw it on, leaving my abs and part of my ribs exposed. I then grabbed a hot pink hair tie and tied my hair back as I started to run down the stairs, Shawn still giving chase.

"Yeah I remember where I left them. They are in Passion's Woods by the waterfall." I told him as I reached into the fridge and grabbed a a fist full of beers - my mother had restocked the fridge and now I would be able to keep myself nice and alcohol filled. Shawn grabbed the beers out of my hands and shook a finger at me.

"Ade! Don't go drinking and driving! I know you can handle your liquor, but damnit I am not going to let you go out there and hurt someone. He barked. I sighed and looked at him with a pleading look, but he didn't give an inch.

"I was taking them with me for after I got there, you know? I'd drink them once I was at the woods, and let myself sober up as I walked through the woods. No harm there right?" I asked. Shawn shook his head and placed the beers back into the fridge, and handed me a lemon-lime flavored soda pop out of the fridge instead.

"If you're thirsty then drink this." He said softly.

I looked at the can, and sighed. It wasn't beer, but it would get my thirst quenched. I put the can into my pocket and scooted out past Shawn and out the door, as Shawn shut the fridge behind him and ran out after me. I hopped on my midnight blue Zodiac speeder that hovered an a foot off of the ground, and slid my legs over the sides. Shawn leaned in and gave me a deep kiss of his own, and then broke it as I put my helmet on.

"Be back soon." He said.

"I'll be back home later. I'm thinking of going to Shane's Blackball game to see if I can patch things up and stuff...you know and tell him about the wedding and stuff."

"That's fine, but I have to work later, so depending on when you get home I may or may not see you."

"Alright."

"I love you Ade."

"I love you two Shawn." I said as Shawn held out my leather jacket. He must have grabbed it while I was dressing. I shrugged it on and powered up my speeder, revved it a few times, and then rode off towards the Red Claw reservation.

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"Back already?"

"Yeah Klaft, I left my clothes out there near Passion's Woods, can I go out there and get them?" I asked the Canine in the wheelchair. He smiled at me and reclined a little bit in his seat.

"Sure! Have fun out there! But watch out, you may run into Passion." He warned. I bowed respectfully and gave his longhouse interior another once over. I couldn't get enough of this rustic stuff. I walked out of the longhouse and headed past all the Red Claw peoples as they went about their day. It wasn't really any different than the previous day; even the kids were still playing the rock game. I waved at them and they waved back, recognizing me. Before I knew it, I had an arm around me. I turned to my left to see a female teenager, clad in a buckskin bra and a tribal loincloth looking at me. She was a rather attractive brown and gray she-wolf. She had firm C cup breasts, a slightly round ass and long tail. Her legs were strong looking and well defined, and she had dainty arms. She had a rather pretty face with a longer muzzle than normal and yellowish gray eyes. She was hot, but I was repulsed. I only liked my mother touching me in any kind of way close to what she was doing.

"So stranger...what's a nice guy like you doing here? Looking for a little fun? You are heading towards Passion's Woods if you keep walking that way, why don't you stay here and have a better time?" She asked me as she ran a finger across my naked stomach and over my navel ring. I looked towards her as I kept walking towards Passion's Woods. Perhaps she really thought I was going into the woods to screw. Unless I met the real Passion, I wasn't really planning on fucking anyone. I narrowed my eyes and shrugged her off.

"Not with you. I'm engaged." I said as I pointed towards the collar around my neck. She shrugged and slid her hand down my pants as we walked. My cock stayed soft under her grasping. I was well disciplined against females.

She gripped me a little tighter and grinned at me. "What's she got that I haven't got?" She asked longingly. We walked past the last set of houses as I felt her fiddling with my fly with her other hand. I groaned in frustration and looked around to make sure that no one was looking my way. Once the coast was clear, I turned inward to face her and I placed my hands on her hips agressively. She seemed to like it as her eyes went wide. Once I had my hands there, I lifted her off the ground and tossed her 90 degrees to my left into the side of a tree. Her look went to a look of complete shock as she pulled her hands off of me and she gripped at her throbbing spine.

"First of all woman, my fiance has a lot that you don't; like the right to touch my body. Second and most importantly, my fiance is a man! I don't fuck women...get it?" I snarled. Suddenly she got a big smile on her face and she pointed at me.

"Wait, you're gay?" She asked in surprise. I nodded. She laughed and smiled and sighed with relief. "Oh thank gods, I thought you were some guy I was supposed to have sex with. My pimp told me to look for a stranger."

"Your pimp?" I asked as I started walking again, saying it in such away that I wanted that to be the end of the conversation. I had to admit now that I was slightly curious.

"Yeah," She said as she started following me again. "I'm a slut and proud of it. I can be a prostitute here because my tribe allows it." She said with a smile. I spat and looked at her over my shoulder.

"And you find getting fucked by random men during meaningless sex enjoyable?"

"Yes! Don't you? I mean, lots of gays like to screw around don't they?" She asked as she adjusted her top.

"No, not me at least. Never meaningless sex and never with men that I don't know." I told her. She stopped walking and shrugged and said something along the lines of having to get back to work, and she was leaving. She turned around and started walking back towards the village.

I started hiking through the woods as I shrugged and popped my soda can open. I downed the soda in a few gulps, and tossed the can carelessly into a bush that I walked by. I didn't really care as to the ramifications of doing so, because I wasn't really in the mood to care at that point. That female had got me in such a mood...that I didn't know what to think. I passed through different paths, remembering the way that Klaft had told me to take, and I pressed onward. I went over hills, past countless trees, and through several types of underbrush before I finally got there.

I came across the watering hole after about an hour of trying to remember the exact trail that Kuni and I had taken the day before. Sure the memories were still fresh in my head, but they were slightly fogged. The watering hole seemed just as beautiful as it was the day before, with the high cliff and the diving pool, and the smooth polished marble stones that surrounded the water. I looked about and found the exact spot that Kuni and I had made love. My clothes were in the bushes not to far away from that spot.

"Thank the gods it didn't rain!" I said with a smile. I reached down and collected my clothes. As I bent over, I heard wet footsteps on the rocks behind me. I gulped and looked in between my legs. Behind me were a pair of huge gray furred legs that were soaking wet. I gulped and stood up, dropping my clothes that I had in my hand and I turned around. Who I saw made my jaw drop as well and my eyes go wide in surprise. I looked up at the male in front of me and wet my lips to speak.

"A-Angus W-Whitefang?" I stuttered. He smiled and folded his arms across his soaking wet chest and noddded.

"That's me alright." He said in one of the sweetest voices that I had ever heard. It was just as I remembered it, and just as wonderful. I couldn't help myself and I let my eyes drift and check him out. He was wearing nothing but a bright pink swimming speedo that looked like a women's bikini bottom. I smiled, he truly was gay. I looked back into his eyes and sat that he was checking me out too.

"Um...err...what are you doing here?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

"What? Can't a guy swim once in a while? I got to get my cross training done sooner or later. I would also think that knowing you Adrian that you would like swimming a lot, Mr. Gold medalist." He said with a smirk.

"How did you know that?" I asked in shock. He laughed a fine hearty laugh and placed his wet hand on my jacket clad shoulder.

"I read the sports pages. When I saw the article about you winning the gold medal and qualifying for the High Games later this year, I clipped out the article and saved it. I have to say that I am probably one of the biggest fans of your skills Adrian."

"R-Really?"

"Yeah! You should be proud! My favorite part is that we'll be competing at the same games together." He said as he gripped at my shoulder a little. "I actually wouldn't mind sharing the hotel penthouse with you. It gets boring up there all by yourslef."

"No I couldn't..." I began to say as I tried to shy away. This was all too much and too quick! I was getting invited to stay with the Grand Champion, and I couldn't think of anything to say other than "No I couldn't".

"Yes you can and I hope you will. Now I want to learn a little more about the girl that helped inspire me to come out of the closet. By the way, my tele-com has been ringing off the hook since I've done it; seems that all the gays in the world want to congratulate me and ask me out. Then of course there are all those bashers out there that want to criticize me and make me feel like garbage. Eh, I don't want any part of either one of them. You are the only one that I'd want to take out on a date right now. You are so selfless and cute too." He said as he gave me cheek a caress. I blushed and gushed. My skin under my fur must have been a deep red.

"I don't know what to say! You called me a girl!" I said with a smile. I liked being called female, gods knowing I felt like a female. To me, I was a male only in body, in spirit and in attitude I wanted to be female. Angus slipped his hands to my waist and looked down the extra foot or so into my eyes. He gave his wet hair a little flick behind his back and looked down at me still. I felt like I was getting a crush on him, Shawn at that moment was nowhere in my mind, nor Shane or Kuni. The only person I could think about was the man that was holding me.

"Of course I called you a girl. I wanted to compliment you. You are my queen Adrian. I want to worship you for all that you've done for me."

"That's so nice of you to say." I began as I let my jacket slip over my shoulders a little bit. "Hey Angus, can we sit down and talk a little? I want to get to know my king I guess." I smiled. He nodded and reached down and grabbed my cmothes, and beckoned me to follow him to the rocks with his tail. I walked with him across the rocks, up a small incline towards a little diving platform that was about 50 feet above the water, Angus had rolled out a Futon mattress and had a towel, a pair of boots, and some jeans next to it. He dropped my clothes on top of his Jeans and gestured for me to sit while he dried off. I nodded and sat down on the mattress. The black mattress was incredibly comfortable, and the view of the surrounding area was nice. I could see the spot where Kuni and I had fucked the day before from that spot. I grinned and got a boner just from thinking about it. I then felt the Futon move a little bit as Angus joined me in a sit, having toweled off a little. I looked him over and saw a very large boner in his skimpy little suit. He must have been aroused too. He scooted himself towards me and laid himself down on his right side facing me, as if displaying himself towards me. I had all kinds of urges from that sight.

"Well cutie...what do you want to talk about?" He began. I sighed and kicked my sandals off and set them in the rather large clothing pile next to us. Next came my leather jacket and cutoff tank top as I sat there half naked, giving him a view of my chest. He looked me over with great approval. I scooted closer to him and remembered what Alex had told me about keeping my options open. At least at that moment my options were not only open but they were free to do as they pleased.

"I want to know how such a sensitive man like you would up in the barbarism of the Death Matches." I said softly. He pouted his lips and gave me a nod.

"Legitimate question my lovely girl..." He began. "It's really a sad story. You see, my father was once a successful businessman. He had earned his company hundreds of thousands of Kreblings, but it wasn't good enough. The business folded, and he was without a job, and without money. With my mother, they took to the streets, no longer able to pay for the expensive housing they had bought. My father was so nervous when he found out my mother was pregnant with me, that he went to the only place he could to find money...the Death Match ring. He fought for two years before he caught rabies. He had to be executed before he could go crazy. I barely knew my father. My mother raised me on the streets, and when I turned 20, I joined the death match league to avenge my father and to pay for my mother to live. Now I fight because it's a way of life, and I have earned so much money that my mother can live the rest of her life in luxury." He said with a smile. Funny, if he was smiling, how could it be a sad story? I found it sad, but yet he was still smiling.

"Wow, so you had a noble cause." I confided. He smiled wider and ruffled my hair.

"Yeah, I love the hells out of my mother, and would take on Fenris himself if I needed to make sure that her way of life may never come in danger." He said. I blushed and leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips and sat close to him. I looked at his one scarred eye, and it didn't seem ugly to me. His eye was quite lovely in my oppinion. He smiled and leaned up and gave me another peck on the lips. His grin widened as he gave me another look over.

"So what are you doing here?" I inquired. I laid down next to him, resting my head on my arm, looking into his eyes still. Angus tentatively reached out and placed a hand on my hip, and I let him. His comfort with me increased as he scooted even closer. We were two inches apart, and if he were any closer our erections would have touched.

"Well my lady, I am here to avoid the public. I once had no problem with living in town, but since coming out of the closet not all my feedback has been positive. The Ulfric here...err...Claif I think was his name, invited me to stay on the Red Claw Reservation because of my own tribal heritage.

"What tribe are you a descendant of?" I pondered. He pointed towards the tattoos all over his chest and smiled still.

"I'm a Midnight Raider tribe descendant." He said proudly.

"Wow! So am I!" I smiled. My great grandmother on my mother's side was the last full tribesperson we had on my family. Angus smiled and rubbed my side a little sensually. It was amazing that someone as large and strong as him could be so gentle if he wanted.

"Interesting. Adrian?"

"Yes?"

"I want to tell you something, and I want to be honest with you."

"Alright, what's on your mind?" I asked as I laid my body flat under his touch. His hand began to explore my chest ever so softly and gently. I had never had anyone be this slow and gentle, my pleasure was incredible.

"I think that over these past few days, that I've fallen in love with you." He said as if it was a great relief to do so. I smiled back to him and looked at him.

"You know what? I think I've fallen in love with you too." I admitted. He continued to rub me, his hand went to my belt line and his fingers slipped underneath, but went no further. His touch was so wonderful; I wished Shawn could be this sensual with me sometime. I reached my own hand out and touched his toned chest, It was heaven under my hand, his fur was so soft and his body was nice and hard...along with something else.

"I...I saw you Adrian." He whispered.

"Saw me when?" I wondered aloud.

"When you and that human made love down there. I was in the bushes. I watched and jacked off. The sight was incredible." He said as he kissed my forehead. I blushed and leaned in and gave him another kiss on the lips.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." He said with a long exhale of breath. After that, I rolled my body on top of his, and pressed my muzzle to his as softly as I could. Our lips parted, and out tongues met for the first time. Inside, I was screaming with joy, I was kissing Angus Whitefang. Our tongues caressed each other so softly. It seemed that time had stood still all around me. The flavor of his mouth was as delicious as anything I had ever sampled.

While I was kissed, I felt him wrap his around my back and hold me too him. I kissed back, and began to grind our groins together. He moaned into my mouth and took his kissing deeper into me. He was so passionate, and so gentle. I had never kissed anyone this slowly or deeply before. We were bonding through the kiss.

I felt him pull his tongue back in an invitation fir myself to proceed. I took advantage and plunged myself into him slowly. I felt his fangs, his molars, the roof of his mouth, and his taste buds themselves as I explored my newfound love affair.

While I kissed, I felt Angus slip his hands lower and onto my pants' waistline and take hold. Before I knew it, he had started to pull them down, but he went slow enough that he could stop if I objected. I didn't. My pants came down and off as I shimmied to help them off of me as I lay nude on top of him, my naked black cock resting on his still moist pink speedo. He tossed my pants into the pile of clothing and we kept kissing. Our tongues were dancing an almost endless waltz that was lead by the music of our souls and the beat of our passion. My eyes stayed closed, and I continued to relish the actions that I was taking. I wondered if my watch was still ticking, time still seemed to have stopped for us, and we seemed to be making love on the razor-thin edge of eternity.

Angus then slowly pulled me off the kiss and our eyes opened. His eyes glistened in the light of our sun (lousy sun...good lover). He smiled wide at me and began to stroke at my cheek.

"Very good Adrian...you are a very good kisser. Thank you." He said in an even sweeter voice than before.

"You're welcome, you are great too." I said as I kissed his lips. He then began to lean forward a bit and he put his arms out to hold himself in a reclined position.

"Now lets see what we have to work with..." He said lovingly as he looked at my naked body. He smiled at what he saw. I really didn't think I was going to impress him, he probably had some of the biggest cocks in the world at his fingertips, lips, and tailhole; mine was healthy sized but not immense. He looked up at me and placed his hands on my muzzle and ran his thumb across my cheek. "You look like the god of gayness crafted you himself. I have never seen a body as fine as yours." He whispered.

"Really? You're bluffing." I said in disbelief.

"No, you really are gorgeous."

"I am?"

"Yes you are. Now if you'll let me, let me make you realize your beauty."

"Alright." I sighed. Angus then rolled me over onto my back and brought his large body to lay across mine. He then began to kiss at my face and work his way down my neck. Shawn did this for me a few times, only it took Angus much longer to just travel those few inches than it ever took Shawn. I groaned and closed my eyes as I felt him kiss at my left shoulder, while he ran his thumb across my left nipple. I hissed at him to convey my joy. He began to trail lower and lower, moving across my pectorals towards my nipples. He gingerly sucked on them as if they were cocks, bringing my ecstasy even further out.

"Yes...this is so nice..." I said in between my teeth, They were clenched from the amount of pleasure I was getting. I reached over and began to run my fingers through Angus' drying hair. I couldn't believe it, he was like putty in my hands and I was about to be his woman! The thought sent some additional throbs to my penis. I didn't know if I'd come or not, but I hoped that this pleasuring would last forever.

Once he reached my navel he stopped. I didn't notice until it was a minute afterward, but I looked up at him as I reopened my eyes and he was smiling at me.

"Adrian? May I suck your cock? I see that you're engaged so I wanted to ask." He asked politely. I smiled wide at him. He was very kind and considerate.

"Yes we can make complete love." I leaned forward forward and grabbed onto his speedo and gave it a tug. To my surprise, it was shredded and ripped off of him as they were precut to tear away. I looked down and gasped. It was the largest cock I had ever seen. He was at least an inch longer at about 12 inches than Coach Simms and probably just as thick. I licked my maw...I wanted that piece of reddish-pink meat that was staring at me. This time I took the aggression and I made Angus lie down. He obeyed. I then turned myself around and hovered my crotch over his face as I lowered it down for him. I felt nothing but moist pleasing warmth and quite possibly the most expert tongue there upon my doghood. I looked at the enormous cock that was pointing at me, gulped and opened wide. I took the kielbasa-sized sex organ into my gullet, and at first I almost gagged, but then I remembered how to work my throat and I was able to encompass the member. Further and further I sank onto him, by now his celebrity status no longer meant anything to me, he was all cock to me now...just a huge cock that I simply had to please; my life depended on it. I started to bob quickly as Angus went just as slow on my dick as he did on the rest of my body. I then pondered, and tried doing the same. He gave me a moan of appriciation as I must have been giving him more pleasure by going slow rather than fast. My throat was becoming excellently filled, and pus the smell of his sex was driving me further into a heat. I groaned and moaned, turning my head to the side so I could lie down on him. He brought his hands up and I felt my cock slide out of his mouth and his tongue move up my ass crack. My ass cheeks were then separated, I felt him spear his tongue into me. I pulled off his cock and screamed in pleasure, so loud I heard it echo off the cliff walls. His tongue began to take an animal side to it, he had gone from slow and passionate to hard and feral...I fucking loved it! I looked down at his cock, which was oozing precum like there was no yesterday, and plunged it into my throat with a similar animal aggression. He groaned and I felt his claws sink into my ass a little. I moaned harder as he tongue fucked me and I increased the speed of the blowjob. More and more I sucked, and deeper his tongue went...testing and stimulating my prostate. I couldn't take it anymore. And even though my cock wasn't being touched, my cum ripped all over Angus' chest and neck. He moaned and I felt something like a fist punch me in the back of my throat...I knew that he had cum himself. I pulled off and watched in amazement as he was still spewing like a geyser all over the place. It took almost a minute before he was done, all this time he kept eating me out. I grinned and stood and streached for a minute, breaking our embrace up as I smiled.

"Wow....that's all I can say..."

Angus rubbed his semen covered body and smiled, but then his face went to nervousness as he stood himself. "Thanks, but I'll be right back." He whispered. I turned towards him and started stroking my cock. I still had a second load to blow, plus I needed to piss.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I need to piss." He said gesturing towads the bushes. I snickered and moved my naked body in front of his and took his monster cock into my hand.

"Good, I need a bath." I said. He looked so incredibly shocked at first, but then his grin increased 3 fold.

"Well...not on the...ah what the hells, it's just a futon." He laughed. He then put his hands on my shoulders and helped me into a kneel, and he pointed his cum covered cock at me. I smiled and closed my eyes. I had done this with Shawn many a time, but never with a random fuck. I sighed and heard him do the same as he relaxed so he could urinate.

Soon I felt a warm stream hit the top of my head and begin to drip all over my face and down my back. I smiled and took his cock into my hand and opened my mouth wide. The strongest tasting piss I ever had entered my mouth, it was wonderful, and his scent was so sexy. I gave one swallow, and filled u my mouth, closing it to hold the wonderful juice there. I gave the cock a downward point and began to bathe my chest and groin in it. It was magnificent. I then lowered my head so I could get my back wet once again, at the same time I gave the piss in my mouth a couple of swishes. Sadly, the piss subsided and stopped. When I opened my eyes I saw a look of complete love and happiness on Angus' face. He stroked my face with a kind and gentle caress. I gave him a little show by opening my mouth and letting the remaining piss drip out of my mouth and onto my body. He smiled and kneeled in front of me. The futon was throughly soaked where I was kneeling. I loved it. I now was marked by the strongest fighter in the world. He then laid himself down on the piss-logged futon and looked up at me.

"Please do the same to me?" He asked.

"Are you sure?" I whispered.

"Yes...I've always wanted to try." He moaned. I shrugged and stood above him and pointed my cock at him.

"Are you ready?" I asked. All he did was nod. Once I was relaxed enough, my urine began to flow onto him. I first soaked the enormous beef log that was his cock, and then began to taper my way up towards his face. His mouth opened, and I watched my stream enter. He gargled and swallowed as much as he could physically be allowed. Slowly my piss began to subside...as he caressed the remainder into his fur. It was an arousing moment to say the least. He leaned forward and drooled the remaining juice that was in his mouth all over his chest. He coughed a few times and looked up at me.

"How was it?" I asked.

"Strong! Delicious, but fucking strong!" Angus informed. I nodded and laid my body down on him. We now were soaking wet in each other's scent, and were loving it. I wondered why we were being so physical however. Did I really have to have sex with him? No, but chances like this don't come around all that often. I leaned in and once more we were engaged in another everlasting and ever-loving kiss. When this kiss was broken, he looked at me and whispered something along the lines of "fuck me". I nodded and pulled my cocked down and lifted him up a little into the missionary position and pressed my member to his tailhole. Slowly, my cock slid into his velvety crevice. I groaned, and took to humping him right away, not even waiting for my penis to reach it's zenith. He clossed his eyes and grinned wide as my cock began to plow his field.

"So young..." He whispered. The scent of the piss and his sudden surprising grinding against my cock was enough to cause my head to swim in pleasure. I could feel the piss pool beneath us in the futon. I loved it and I think Angus liked it too.

"So what if I'm young?" I grunted.

"Nothing, It's just that I'm old enough to be your father." He said through his teeth.

"Well you're better than he is anyway. I'd never do this with him, but you..." I said as I closed my eyes a little tighter and shifted the angle of my penetrations so I entered at more of an upward angle. Angus wrapped his legs around my waist and pulled me deeper into him. I laid my chest on top of his, and continued humping away. I groaned and moaned as I gripped at his hips and thrust as deep into him as I could. I could feel it as I did so, Angus had an enormous prostate, and I was thudding against it every time. I could see, opening my eyes once again, from the amount of pleasure that was on his face that perhaps no cock had ever hit his spot as mine was. Perhaps it was my youth, my size, my shape, I had no clue. I grinned and rested my chin on his right shoulder as I was hugged by his arms and legs. I like the missionary style, because it allows you to be cuddled by the one you are making love to, as was in this case. I was making love to a male that was twice my size and taller than me...I felt so small compared to him.

Angus started to lick at my neck and at the sides of my muzzle as he started whispering all kinds of sweet nothings to me. I smiled at this, and gripped with my hands a little harder. Angus began to clench his cheeks and work his pelvis, his enormous cock massaging my abdomen. I wanted to go deeper, I wanted to go deep inside. I wanted to climb inside of him and wear him as a blanket. I suppose that I was so aroused and fantasying so deeply that I didn't notice that I'd tied myself to him. I started to work my cock as best as I could, and a minute later my life seeds exploded into the silken ass of Angus. I panted and collapsed all the way on to him. He groaned and held me tight and looked at me as best as he could, running a hand through my piss soaked long hair.

"Thank you Adrian...you were wonderful...the best I've ever had." He whispered to me softly, blinking that scarred eye of his.

"You're welcome. I wish I could have you fuck me right now, but we're tied." I whispered back. He laughed and gave my furry ass a little slap.

"Pull it out. I can take the pain." He smiled.

"What?!" I asked in surprise.

"Yes. Pull it out and we can continue."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes...do it..."

And with that I began to tug at my cock. I was locked in. He put his hands on my waist and gave me a helping shove out of him. There was a slurping pop, as his O ring tried to stay clenched around me. Angus let out a long sigh, like one might make after taking a rather painful shit. My knot was still enormously swollen, I hoped I didn't hurt him too much. He just smiled at me and gestured for me to sit on his chest. I obeyed, even as my semen was beginning to leak out of his asshole and down the crack of his ass. He looked up at me and licked my cock once, and then pet my back.

"Have you ever been made love to in the ancient ways?' He asked softly. I shook my head no, I had no clue what he meant.

"No..."

"Well would you like to?"

"Sure...what happens?"

"It's simple, It's pretty much what we've been doing so far by combining slow and passionate lovemaking with rough and feral lovemaking."

"Ok...go gentle with me. The last guy with a cock that big that fucked me raped me and tore me appart." I said as I moved to insert him into me. Angus sighed and gave my thigh a caress.

"Who raped you? I'll teach him a lesson..." He growled.

"My swim coach, Coach Kory Simms."

"Well, I'll go to your school after we're done here and I'll give him a talking to. Now, lets get started."

I pressed his enormous cock head at my back door and began to insert him. He told me to take it very slow. I obeyed, as my love hole's lips swallowed him and began to devour his cock into me. Lower and lower I sunk, his girth and length filling me wonderfully. Once all the way down, I went back up at the same slow rate, I loved every moment of it. I couldn't help but to make a goofy grin, the situation was hilarious to me. Here I was, riding the biggest cock I had ever ridden, belonging to the Grand Champion, and we were fucking on a piss-soaked futon when on top of all that, this was only the second time we had met.

Angus began to work his hands on my hips and thrust himself into me slowly, and pull out again. He held me at the same level. I had a curious ping go through me and I bent forward to watch the cock go in and out of me. The pinkish red beef long kept disappearing into my black furred ass and then reemerging afterward. I then lifted my head and locked lips with him as I knelt and took it like a good man should. We grunted, and panted, and moaned, words were beyond us. I could feel Angus leaking a little pre into me, but then again I was amazed I could feel anything when I felt I had a hand in my anus. Our tongues wrestled as an avid piston pumped my cylinder, we were melding into one being as Kuni and I had done 24 hours before.

Hours went by like that, Angus had amazing stamina. My ass was throughly fucked, and I loved it. Angus then leaned me to a kneel again and looked at me when my eyes opened once again.

"Prepare yourslef..." He warned.

"F-for what?" I shuddered.

"I am going to tie you...and I will go feral afterward." He informed I sighed and bit my lip. I was ready for the imminent thrust. What came instead was a very slow inserting of the knot into me. I had time to feel myself open and close around his oversized knot. Once the tennis ball sized section of his man-meat was all the way in, he stopped moving for a moment to let me lock to him. I sighed, that was the most wonderful tying that I had ever experienced. I felt even better than when Shane and Shawn were both in me. Then Angus growled and leaned forward. He bear hugged me in his sitting position and latched his maw around my throat. I gasped as his powerful fangs sank into my skin. There was incredible pain, followed by a melting transition to pleasure. Once the pleasure was there, Angus started to hump in the angriest fury that I had ever experienced, his jaw latching him to me. Harder and harder I was fucked. I opened my eyes wide, this was indescribably good and weird at the same time. His arms hugged around me tighter, bowing my back a little. I groaned and felt something wet running down my chest and matting in-between our bodies. I looked down with my eyes...and saw that I was bleeding. I was going to ask if he could stop the biting, but his arms increase the power, and I felt that I was getting short of breath. The world around me began to dance and swim, all I could hear was the mad animal gruntings of Angus Whitefang. I was about 5 seconds from blacking out when I felt what was like another water hose of cum scream into my ass. I gasped...and Angus let me go. He pulled us down into a laying position as for 2 solid minutes my asshole was impregnated with Angus' semen. I rested and tried to recover as he released his mouth from around my throat.

"You ok?" Angus whispered as he wrapped his legs around mine.

"You...bit me...and...I'm bleeding..."

"You'll be ok. Did you like that?" He asked concerned.

"Yeah! It's just that I need to regenerate...and heal...I need...sleep..." I managed to say before I fainted. Angus sighed happily and kept watch over us for the 5 hours that I slept, his cock nestled safely within me. When I awoke, I decided to bathe with him in the pool, and then get headed on home. Angus insisted that he give me a ride to where I needed to go and that now I could call him my friend and lover. It was beyond flattering. I'd have fucked him again if I had the strength to do so the moment he said it.

So we grabbed my clothes, jumped in his car, and headed off to make my rounds for the remainder of the day.

* * *

"So? Which one is this Shane that you told me about?" Angus asked me softly as he returned from yelling at Coach Simms. Already everyone in my High School Gymnasium's bleachers were paying attention to Angus and not to the Black Ball game going on below them. I pointed out onto the court and pointed to Shane who was running with the ball. Our team was wearing the pink basketball style jerseys with matching pink and black shorts. Shane was running proudly wearing the runes which translate into the number 76.

Black ball is like rugby and basketball combined. You run with the ball like in rugby, and you can be tackled like in rugby, but the play dosen't stop. The plays only stop when the ball is put through the basket. On top of all that, to add an increased degree of difficulty, the ball weighs 15 pounds. Getting it into the basket was really hard.

"That's him, he has the number 76 on." I said as i pointed to the long haired Shane. As I looked at him, 3 opponents were charging at him and were going to tackle him for possession of the ball Shane then smiled and threw himself into a sideways roll that connected with their legs and sent them sprawling to the floor. Once done, he stood back up and began to run down the court with the ball, unchallenged. Once he was under the basket, he jumped up and put the ball through the hoop in a 360 degree slam dunk. The ball was caught by the referee who tossed it to the opponents when they got there. I smiled. Shane was playing so well.

"He's very good Adrian. You should be proud to have him as a lover." Angus commented. I turned and looked at him. He was wearing a black sleeveless t-shirt woth his logo on it (An A and a W super imposed onto one another so it looked like it was all one symbol), and a pair of black spandex running shorts. On his feet were a pair of black and pink athletic cross-training shoes. I grinned and smiled at the fact that he was polite enough to wear my school colors.

"Just as I should be proud to have you?" I asked shyly.

"Yeah, just as proud." He said with a smile as he patted my head. He then turned my head and told me to watch the game.

For the second half of the game, Shane the team captain seemed to be carrying the team all by himself. The others didn't seem to be making any effort. The men's Black Ball coach of Malamute High School. Mikkadum Sarikussa (who we nicknamed PMS because of his chronic anger), was livid at the slack attitude of Shane's teemates. The bulldog-type of canine was trying to throw a folding chair onto the court to show his objections, but luckily he was able to keep his temper for the most part. The score didn't satisfy him, Malamute was 2 points behind the whole way, and with only a minute left in the 3'rd and final period it didn't seem like there would be any hope of securing victory.

"This is going to be close..." Whispered Angus. I nodded to him and began to cheer along with my schoolmates in the hopes that my school would be winning at 3 sports in a row that week.

"Go Shane!" I screamed. He gave me a salute and gave his back an itch as he ran down court. The final play of the game was beginning. A rather large male was charging down court with the ball and it seemed like he was hoping to shoulder charge Shane to the floor. Shane charged at him and threw a shoulder block tackle that sent the other larger male down to the tile. Shane only had 4 seconds to react. He quickly reached down and grabbed the ball. He was getting close to being tackled by the other 4 members of the opposing team if he didn't shoot now. The problem was the ball weighs 15 pounds, and it's hard to throw. Shane gritted his teeth and launched the ball as best as he could.

Just as the ball left Shane's hands, he let out an ear piercing scream that rivaled the noise of the crowd, and he fell to the floor like a rag doll causing the other four opponents to collide with one another. The ball sailed and eventually found the basket, and went in. The crowd went wild! We had one the game with a 5 point buzzer beater. Only as Shane's teammates were jumping around celebrating their victory, Shane was still laying on the floor not moving. I leaned forward and began to run towards the court, Angus following behind.

"What's going on?" He asked worriedly.

"Shane's hurt. I'm a medic." I informed. We hurried through the crowd and ran onto the court where the crowd had gathered. Angus barked at them to back off, and they quickly obeyed. I leaned down and stroked Shane's head. He was moaning in pain.

"Shane, what happened? Did you get hit?" I asked. He caughed and cried a little bit, not moving.

"N-no...just the most pain I've ever had shot through my back...I can't move my legs!" He screamed. I looked at the referee and called for a Medi-pack. The referee signaled Coach PMS to go and grab the emergency pack under the announcer's desk. The coach ran it over to us and looked very worried.

"What's the matter Shane-o?" Coach PMS asked in a tone that almost mimicked my father's military style. Shane continued to cry in discomfort.

"I can't move my legs coach! Ade, I can't move my fucking legs!" He cried over and over. I tried to calm him as I went to lift his jersey to inspect for any damage. Once I lifted it, I felt my heart leap into my throat.

"Aw holy fucking mother of Fenris' cock hairs!" Coach PMS said in shock.

"Gods and Devils around us..." Angus said quietly.

"Alex...no...I hate being right...." I whispered.

What we saw that had shocked us so much was the one sight that none of us wanted to see, especially me. Protruding from the small of Shane's back were four, inch-long, blood covered bone spikes poking from his back. GS had got him. I pounded my fist on the court and looked at the coach.

"Calla fucking ambulance!" I yelled. He nodded and waddled his way towards a phone. I leaned down and began to lick at Shane in as nurturing a way as possible.

"I can't move my legs Ade...I can't..." He whispered.

"I'm sorry Shane, I'm so sorry...

* * *

"...And if true, this spells trouble for anyone residing in the B-47 district on Cules..." Spoke the news anchor on my TV. I couldn't tell what sex this mink was, because quite honestly, this one seemed 100% sexless. The Anchor's voice was in-between male and female, and with the way the person was dressed in a baggy suit it was impossible to tell.

"Sucks to be anybody tonight, right hun?" I droned at the TV. There was nothing on, and it was late. Shane had been taken to the hospital as a victim of GS, and would be confined to a wheelchair the rest of his life. Angus had drove me home and I went straight to my room. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I didn't even let Kuni come inside to be with me, and that spoke volumes. I adjusted myself and rested my head on my pillow as I watched the TV I had moved to the foot of my bed. The cameras changed angles, and the reporter began the next story and started to speak.

"Today in sports, for the second time this week triumph and tragedy struck at Malamute High School. A senior who's name hasn't been released yet, was struck down with Glokensens Syndrome only seconds after shooting the game winning basket that would secure them a spot in this years high school playoffs. This comes as the second sport related incident to transpire at Malamute High School's campus within 48 hours. Earlier this week we reported on a runner from Centennial High School who died mere minutes after winning a cross country rally of a drug induced heart attack. The runner-" I turned the channel in anger...I didn't want to have to think about it. I decided to grab one of my videodisks from under my mattress and put it on the disk tray and put it in. I needed to take my mind off of Shane. I put in the adult film and started it. I smiled as I watched a pair of horny hunks humping in a shower. I sighed and threw my blankets back, and pulled my panties off. The hunks were soaping each other up as they fucked, grunting and acting really bad. I licked my lips...I was getting horny again. I started to get hard, and I placed my left hand around my cock and started to masturbate as the two men picked up their pace. I imagined myself and Shawn doing that...myself and Coby...myself and Kuni...myself and Angus. It was nice to have all this to fanticize about. I closed my eyes and kept pounding my pud, when the hatch to my door opened. I opened my eyes, not realizing that I was still masturbating, when I saw my mother walking into my room in that pink robe of hers. I turned off my movie and stopped. I looked embarrassed.

"Uh...sorry Mom...I uh..." I stammered.

"Pumpkin, you don't have to worry about that. I encourage you to masturbate anytime you want. It doesn't bother me at all. She said with a smile. I sighed with relief and looked down. I was still rock hard. My mother looked down at me and then into my eyes. I looked down at my black cock, and then up at her and wondered what she was thinking.

"What?" I asked.

"I was wondering what has you so horny." She shrugged." I looked away from her and bit my lip. I then turned and looked at her and and replied.

"Mom, want to play secret for a secret?" I asked. Secret for a secret is where you simply tell the other a very deep secret in exchange for another very deep secret that you intend to keep. She nodded and let her robe slip a little bit. "Okay Mom, it's like this; I fucked Angus Whitefang today." I admitted.

"Really? No Jokes?"

"Yes! I fucked him and he fucked me!" I said with a smile. There was a momentary awkward silence before she spoke again.

"He big?"

"Fucking huge, bigger than Kory Mom! You know how big he is..." I answered. She laughed. Then came another moment of silence. I told her it was her turn as I began to stroke myself slowly. She then stood and shed her robe and was naked. I looked at her, and saw her nipples were hard; she too was horny.

"Adrian...I love you..." She said.

"Yeah I know you do...but what's the secret?"

She snickered. "No, that is the secret. I an in love with you Adrian. I have been for a while, and I haven't been able to confess it to you. You are everything I've ever wanted in a man, and I am everything you've ever needed in a female...we are perfect." She said deeply. I let go of my cock and let my jaw drop. What a bombshell!

"You are horny for me?" I asked

"Yes I am. Also, I want to make love with you Adrian...I want to give you the gift of knowing what a female feels like."

"But Mom, I'm gay!" I shouted. She shook her head and smiled.

"Of course you are, and you could never do this with another, but if you weren't at least a little open to the idea your body wouldn't allow it. Besides, I don't want some little gutter slut getting the honor of taking your virginity. I want that." She said as she began to move across my beg towards my lap. I looked up and didn't know what to do. I tried to object...but she was right. I did feel attraction for her, and she was the only female I felt attraction for.

"Mom?"

"Shh...call me April..." She whispered as she put a finger to my lips. I looked down and saw her take my cock onto my hand, and lower herself so I slid into her pussy. I closed my eyes...it felt so vile to me, and yet so good at the same time. I'll tell you, in my oppinion, pussy is not as good as a man's ass. My mother then leaned in and kissed my lips. I sighed and went along with it, melting into the flow of things. Inside, I knew she was right. I wouldn't want my cock in any female other than her I supposed. We kissed, and I began to hump, my cock sliding easily in and out of her. She started to moan in wondrous delight as I began to drive her over and over again.

"M- I mean April? Am I doing ok?" I asked as I started to hump her like I would hump a man, her healthy breasts bouncing in my face.

"Wonderful..." She groaned. I looked down; It was odd watching my cock go in and out of her, her pinkish lips wrapped around the black skin of my doghood. She stroked my head, and as if a light was turned on in my head, I had my heterosexual gene turn on. I thought of what to do. I started to caress and suck on her breasts while she rode me, taking my hands and gripping at her ass as her moist innards thrilled my lovemaker. I did what I thought was natural. My mother groaned, and she seemed to love all of it.

"April..." I moaned. She gripped me and kissed me again, and began to work her inner muscles. I groaned, the pleasure was gross but was fulfilling it's purpose. I felt like I was fucking a jelly donut. It's the only way I can describe it.

More and more we made love, my cock filling her up. I looked up at her and smiled. This wasn't too bad, but I had no plans to make this kind of sex a regular thing. Suddenly she took matters into her own hands and she forced herself down on me so hard that my knot slipped into her and we were tied. I groaned, it was too much for me and I shot my load into her. I gasped and collapsed back into the bed, not out of exhaustion or sexual fulfillment, but out of fear and shock. I held my hands over my eyes and felt my mother lay herself across me. I shook my head and kept saying "no" over and over again.

"No what?" She asked as she snuggled herself to me.

"No...I did not just cum in you...tell me I didn't?"

"You did Ade...and I am glad you did." She said proudly.

"Fuck!" I groaned.

"What?"

"What if I get you fucking pregnant?" I asked her. She laughed hard and whipped a tear away. She moved her pelvis a little to give my cock a little tug, milking perhaps a few more drops into her, and lowered her tail so it poked at my hole.

"Sweetie, we'll cross that bridge if we ever get there. I had myself sterilized after I divorced your father. I didn't want any more kids after that. As far as I know, you could unload in me a million times and I will never get pregnant. If by chance I do turn up pregnant and the surgery was botched...then I would be glad it was yours."

"You sure April?" I asked.

"Positive. Now get some rest. Oh, and you were far better than your father ever was."

Once more we kissed, and I slowly drifted off to sleep. However I was awoken later in that night when I heard a sound.

"Ade..." Came a familiar voice. I looked about just like I had looked about the last time I had heard a voice in my room. Next to my my mother was curled up to me like Kuni was, and she was fast asleep. I looked about.

"Alex? Is that you? Where are you?" I whispered. In no time, Alex appeared at the foot of my bed as he had a few nights ago. I smiled wide and stood up and walked to his ghost. Good gods, we were the same height! I smiled and stood nude before my love of all loves.

"Evening my sweet one." Alex greeted.

"And to you. What are you here for bro?"

"I wanted to talk to you about the past events and give my opinions."

"Really?"

"Yes. First I will start with Coach Simms. He should have not done that to you, and believe me, he will be getting his just deserts for that crime. The next thing is I saw what happened between you and Kuni. We are proud of you. Everyone in the sacred lands was proud to see you two consummate your relationship..."Alex began. I blushed and made the "aw shucks" motion. He folded his arms and continued. "Be careful around your rival Katzu, he does not take kindly to insult or physical harm. Be wary love. Now as far as you and Angus, you headed my advice by keeping your options open, and ended up the merrier for it/ Good job." He said with a smile. I suddenly got nervous, there was something he did not mention.

"Alex? What about me and April?" I asked while pointing to our mother. He looked at her and raised his spirit's eyebrows and then looked at me.

"We could not tell you anything about that. That was something you had to handle on your own without any help. You did fine. How do you feel about pussy Ade?"

"I fucking hate it Alex. It's not that I didn't get anything out of it...but it'll be a long time before I ever do that again."

"Understood. I never liked it myself."

"No? You had pussy?"

"Yes. It was when I was younger, around 15 or 16. She was a good friend of mine that wanted to show me a good time one night when I was watching movies at her house. I went in with an open mind, but came out knowing for one hundred percent sure that I was not interested in the female sex."

"So you really didn't like it?"

"No. Now I have one more thing to say before I have to go back to the Sacred Lands, and please be strong and do not cry after I leave alright?"

"Y-yes bro." I answered.

"I wanted to give you a warning. Be wary of what father has in store for you. Be mindful and keep an open eye out."

And with that, he was gone. I pondered what his meaning was. I shrugged and crawled back into bed. It was the weekend once again and I would finally get some rest. I snuggled back up with my mother, knowing that Shawn would replace her sometime soon, once he got off work. He would be none the wise of what we did. It was a secret for a secret.