Forbidden Chapter 10
"I can make this all go away, Peter. All you have to do is work with me."
Matt stood in the bathroom of Alex's home, watching his little fox friend's older brother shower. In the basement, downstairs, Alex and Jasyn were in each other's arms, the former crying, and the later still wet and sticky from sex. Matt, though, had taken Peter away from the scene of his recent rape, and at this very moment, watched as the fox tended to his battered and bleeding tailhole.
"Peter?" The ottercoon spoke again.
"Y-yeah?" The fox jerked slightly, looking across at Matt.
"Shh..." Matt approached the shower, curtain already drawn back, "No need to be scared, little fox." Standing in the water that had collected by the bathtub, the ottercoon lightly petted Peter's shoulder. "I told you...everything will be fine. You just cooperate with me...do what I say...and I'll make everything go away. Can you do that?"
Peter gulped and nodded, not liking the look of the wide smile on Matt's face.
"Good boy." The ottercoon squeezed Peter's shoulder lightly, "Now let's go over this again. What do you say if your parents get suspicious? If they start asking questions?"
"R-rough sex..."
"Just rough sex?" Matt tilted his head with a grin.
"S-sorry. Consensual rough sex..." Peter took a breath and looked down at the slight hint of red slipping down the drain, "I...I had a date. It was a guy...and things just got...got a little rough."
"That's right." Matt stroked the fox's head, "And why do you tell them that?"
"Because...if anyone finds out about me and Jasyn...every..." Peter closed his eyes, "...everyone finds out about...me and Alex."
"See? Not so hard." The ottercoon leaned away, "You do that, and you'll never have to see me or the wolf again."
Forbidden Chapter 10-- One Good Turn
Matt had only been home for a few hours. It wasn't even that late in the evening, and this particular Sunday had already gone on far too long. He'd gone to bed the night before with a sixteen-year-old fox in his guest bedroom, he'd started his Sunday with a surprise visit from a seventeen-year-old wolf, and he'd found himself, hours later, watching a twenty-four-year old fox washing his own blood and that wolf's cum out of his fur.
Now he was back home, walking out of his second story bathroom freshly showered, and in only his robe and boxers. A short while before, the wolf had taken a shower of his own, but now he was downstairs on the couch with his friend, the younger fox...and Matt was left to his privacy.
He crossed the hall to his bedroom, where he found Sirrus asleep at the foot of their bed, and he passed by the dragon in silence. Grabbing his cell phone from the nightstand, he slipped back out of the room as quickly as he'd entered, and walked back down the hall.
His office was only a door away, where he kept his work computer -- the one of his two computers less littered with inappropriate files and internet history. He padded inside, closed the door behind him and sat at his desk with a huff.
A few soft taps on his touch screen phone later, and it was to his ear.
"Hello." He took a breath, "Mrs. Moen?"
"My name's Matt. I'm a friend of your son."
"BOYfriend?" The ottercoon had to hold back a laugh, "No...I'm not PETER'S friend. I'm a friend of Alex's."
"No, Ma'am. I know he's not home; I wasn't calling for him. I wanted to talk to you."
"Well. It's about Peter..." The ottercoon breathed deep again before he began...
...hours passed, the phone call had come to an end and the sounds of the television downstairs had died out as Alex and Jasyn retired to sleep, and now Matt was lying back in his bed. He held the remote to his bedroom television in his hand and turned it off after Bill Maher had gone off.
A foot away, Sirrus mewled and scratched his side, before moving up to the pillow beside Matt, where his master turned to look at him with a scratch under his chin. The ottercoon then turned back away and reached off the bed to pick up his dragon's rabbit plushy, Bacon, and handed it to him.
Sirrus just smiled and held the stuffed animal close, curling up around it as Matt smiled and chuckled. He couldn't help notice seeing how matted and stiff the plushy's fur was, especially around his stomach and hind quarters. The little rabbit needed to be washed.
Sirrus licked the plushy's head before lightly chewing on one of its ears, glancing up at his Master occasionally.
Matt smiled and petted Sirrus's head, "You like the little bunny I bought you, boy?"
Sirrus smiled wide, "Mm-hm!"
"Sirr...?"
Sirrus tilted his head, letting go of the rabbit's ear, "Yeah?"
"The last time you went down to get drinks, did you see Alex & Jasyn?"
Sirrus thought for a moment before speaking, "No, they must have gone to sleep!"
Matt looked out the window, "Well, it IS late. I'm sure, after the day they've had, they're in bed." He looked back at his dragon, "Do you like them boy? You think they're nice?"
Sirrus smiled and nuzzled Matt's paw sitting on the mattress, "Yup!"
Matt chuckled and petted the little dragon's muzzle and Sirrus hopped up & padded over, sitting on Matt's lap with his back legs spread out on each of his sides.
The ottercoon scratched under his dragon's chin, "They may be around a lot, Sirrus, can you promise me that you won't try and play with them anymore?"
Sirrus frowned, a bit taken back, "Why? They have fun like we do..."
"Well, Alex might, but I'm not sure about Jasyn." Matt tilted his head, "Jasyn doesn't think it's right to do that stuff with you because you're a pet. So even if you do JUST played with Alex, it might make Jasyn mad at him, and that would be bad. Can you understand that boy?"
Sirrus smiled again, "But what if Jasyn wants to play!?"
Matt smiled softly and moved his scritching to Sirrus's chest, "He might...but if he ever plays like that with anyone, it'll be Alex, not you."
Sirrus whimpered a bit, "But, it's fun. Why wouldn't he want to play with me? I like to play too, not just Alex..."
"Because he doesn't think it's right. He thinks it's mean to do something like that with a pet, because you're so little."
"But..." Sirrus looked around, "What if...I play with him...and then he likes it?"
"What do you mean Sirrus?"
"What if I start to play with him...and then he has fun?" Sirrus smiled wide.
"He wouldn't LET you play with him Sirrus, that's what I mean." The ottercoon laughed at his pet's determination, "And if he did, he'd feel bad afterwards."
Sirrus flattened his ears and looked down in silence.
"Sirrus..." Matt kept scritching his dragon's chest, "Don't get upset. What's wrong?"
"I wanna play..." The dragon twirled a claw in Matt's chest fur..
"With them?"
Sirrus nodded slowly, "I wanna see what Jaysn's...thing looks like." He looked up at his master, pouting, "Yours and mine and Alex's all look so different! I want to see his too..."
Matt sighed, "It's gonna' look a lot like Alex's..."
Sirrus just whimpered, continuing to pout.
With another sigh, the ottercoon leaned forward and kissed his pet, "You stay here boy," He sat him to the side on the bed, "Stay!"
Sirrus began to move, but stopped when his master said 'stay,' and then watched as he smiled and walked out of the room. The ottercoon was gone for more than five minutes as Sirrus sat, head tilted, staring at the door, but he was good and waited.
When Matt finally walked back in, he smiled at his pet and waved him over to the door. "Okay boy, come on..."
Matt walked back out of the room, and Sirrus hopped off the bed, padding quietly behind him. They walked down the stairs, down the dark hallway to its side, and to the now opened door to the guest bedroom.
Sirrus followed right behind Matt the entire way and then sat by his feet when they stopped at the door, "Matt?"
Matt smiled inwardly and out, withholding an 'aw,' as Sirrus called him Matt instead of Master, but then caught himself and realized that he should respond, "Here you go Sirrus."
Sirrus just tilted his head as Matt pointed into the room.
The room was completely dark save for a stream of moonlight sinning down onto Jasyn. Jasyn was laying sprawled out across the bed, in only his boxers, with Alex laying on the wolf's chest. The blankets had been kicked off of them.
"You wanna' see it..." Matt whispered, "...you can go look. Don't worry, he won't be angry at you...but I uhm...I can't be here when you do it. So when you're done, come back to the living room, okay?"
Sirrus smiled and trotted in quickly, making his way to the side of the bed in silence, and pulled himself up on the side of the bed to look at the wolf.
Matt smiled raced back down the hall, almost hoping Jasyn would wake up. He laughed and sat down in the living room, leaning back in his couch.
"I'm too old for pranks..."
A good ten minutes later, footsteps thumped their way down the hall. Matt turned his head and watched Jaysn stepped out into the living room looking very groggy, with Sirrus held by the collar in front of him.
Matt smiled up at him, "Morning already?"
Jasyn stepped a bit closer, glaring at the ottercoon, "Okay...what the shit is going on?"
"He's big!" Sirrus blurted out as the wolf blushed.
Matt got up, smiling as he walked over to Sirrus and Jasyn, "I'm sure he is. He's a wolf."
Jasyn coughed and dropped Sirrus on the floor, looking away from the ottercoon.
Matt patted his thigh, "Here boy!" Sirrus padded over and smiled up at his master, and Matt patted his thigh again, "Jump!" The dragon crouched down and leaped up, and Matt caught him with another smile as he cradled his pet in his arms.
Jasyn scratched the back of his head and yawned, "I assume you had something to do with this?"
Matt chuckled, "But it was funny right?" He smiled at Jasyn as he scratched Sirrus's chest, "What did he do?"
Jasyn grumbled and walked past the two, plopping down onto the couch, "He groped me...and then woke me up by giving me a lick."
Matt burst out in a laugh.
"Hey!" Jasyn growled, "A tongue in my sheath is not something I'm used to waking up to, Matt!"
"Hey now, don't gripe at me. I had nothing to do with that! He said he wanted a peak, and I told him to go right ahead. At least I was polite enough to leave the room." Matt sat down beside Jasyn, Sirrus in his lap, "The question, Jasyn, is: did you like it?" The ottercoon nuzzled his drahon, "Isn't that right boy? Isn't that what you wanted to know?"
Sirrus nuzzled Matt back, kneading his Master's crotch with his front paws, "I know he liked it! Playing is fun!"
Jasyn stayed silent for a moment, then rolled his eyes and sighed, his head falling back against the couch, "It felt okay..."
"Look at that Sirrus: you were right!" Matt smiled wide enough to show his teeth, "I'ma' need to buy you a toy, or something!"
Jasyn just closed his eyes. He was too tired to fight, and he'd done a lot gayer things, today, than enjoying an idle lick, anyway. "Well...It was different to say the least."
"Sirrus?"
The dragon looked up at his Master again.
"Why don't you go grab us something to drink, boy?" Matt smiled as Sirrus nodded and jumped off, padding into the kitchen, and then the ottercoon turned back to Jasyn, "Okay, Jasyn, here's the rub. Sirrus really wants to play with you and Alex. So I want you to be honest with me."
"Yeah?" The wolf opened one eye.
"Did you enjoy it? And if he wanted to, would you play with him?"
Jasyn groaned to lean his head back up, and then stared at Matt blankly, "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean." The ottercoon raised an eyebrow, "If I go back up to my room right now, and he walks back in here from the kitchen to find you alone...he will inevitably jump up on the couch and start groping and prodding at you. Will you let him?"
Jasyn huffed and leaned forward, looking away from Matt; he wasn't awake enough to lie, "What can I say? It felt fucking great. I've never had a mouth down there before. My girlfriends were all, uhm...morally opposed. But...would I let him do it to me freely? I guess I kind of want to..." He looked back up, "But it's wrong, Matt. And besides, it's not like I can't get it elsewhere now, right? I'm sure Alex is just dying for the chance."
"Alex?" Matt recoiled a bit, tilting his head, "You'd let him? Did I miss something?"
Jasyn laughed, not having realized what he'd said, "Yeah...you missed a little bit."
"So, you...uhm..." Matt referenced their earlier talk as subtly as he could manage, "...you decided what you wanted it to mean?"
"Round about."
"Well...welcome to the team, then?"
"Uhm, yeah..." Jasyn laughed again, "Thanks, I guess?"
The ottercoon blinked, "But, anyway...Sirrus?"
"Yeah. No way." Jasyn shook his head, "It's wrong, and I have Alex."
"Good boy, Jasyn. Then, when he comes back in here," Matt stood up, "You tell him exactly that, and then send him back up to me. Drink whatever he brought you so you don't hurt his feelings, and then you go back to your friend, or...boyfriend, I guess, and have a good night's sleep..." Matt turned to leave, "And don't be afraid to mean when you tell him no, either. Sirrus is young and impressionable, so maybe getting turned down by you will make him stop trying to yiff everything in sight...or at least start him down the right track."
Matt left for the stairs and went back to his room without waiting for a response. And after less than fifteen minutes of lying on his bed, playing with his phone, Sirrus padded into the room, and leapt up onto the bed with him.
"Hey boy!" Matt sat his phone aside, "Back already?"
Sirrus just nodded.
"Jasyn like his drink?"
"Yup!"
"That's good! Why're you back up here so quick, though? I thought you wanted to play with Jasyn."
Sirrus just smiled dumbly, "He said he was too tired." The dragon rolled onto his back and pointed to his sheathe, "But he scratched me there a bit! Said..." He scrunched his face as he tried his best to mimic Jasyn's voice, "One good turn for another!" He smiled, "Or somethin' like that..."
Matt narrowed his eyes, with a breath, and touched his fingers to his temple. That's not, at all, what he told the wolf to do. "Did he say anything else, boy? Anything at all?"
Sirrus nodded emphatically, "He said," His face scrunched as he tried to mimic Jasyn again, "'You're a good boy, reg-reg...regardless what anyone says!' Then he gave me a hug and sent me up here!"
"Nothing else? Nothing about me, or Alex, or even about you and him?" Matt was obviously digging for information.
Sirrus shook his head, "Nope! He just smiled and went to his room!"
"Okay then, boy." Matt smiled and scratched at Sirrus's chest, "So...I'm betting you still want to play..."
Sirrus quickly pulled away from Matt's paw and immediately moved in to nuzzle his boxers, "Play?"
Matt lifted his muzzle away, "Yes, play. Do you want to?"
Sirrus answered by climbing deftly into his Master's lap, wiggling and immediately pressing his tailhole against the bulge in the front of the ottercoon's boxers, his tail tapping against the ottercoon's legs and the bed in excitement.
"No, no boy. Not just yet." Matt smiled but didn't move the dragon, "I heard you say that that's your favorite thing we do right?"
"Mm-hm!" Sirrus smiled and nodded quickly, "I like it! Put it in me!"
Matt laughed and rubbed his forehead. He loved Sirrus's lack of shame, "Not yet boy." He pointed beside them on the bed, "Get off me and sit here..."
Sirrus hopped off and sat, wagging his tail.
"Stay, boy." Matt turned and sat on his knees, pulling open the fly of his boxers and letting his semi-hard cock slip out into the air to tease his pet, "Now...I know you want to, but don't touch..."
Sirrus whimpered at his master's cock, as his head lowered. Slowly, he hunkered down, his his butt up in the air, and his head down on the bed, like he was preparing to pounce.
Matt chuckled and moved forward, laying his cock on Sirrus's nose, "Do you wanna' lick, boy?"
Sirrus smiled wide and let his tongue flick up and began constant strokes along the hardening shaft. He was too excited to understand his master wanted a yes or a no, and hadn't told him he COULD lick yet.
Matt just smiled softly, though, and let Sirrus lick him. The ottercoon moved closer, letting his balls lay on the little dragon's muzzle and tongue, "Don't move, boy...just lick."
Sirrus tilted his head and began long laps of his master's cock and balls.
Matt smiled down at his pet. Sirrus was completely submissive and willing to please; he might feel bad if the little guy didn't enjoy this so much, "Farther back boy..."
Sirrus moved down farther, his muzzle and tongue licking and pressing behind Matt's sac as the ottercoon murred and leaned back, giving better access to his pet.
"Good boy..."
Sirrus moved even lower, his tongue lapping at Matt's crack, and his muzzle pressing hard under and behind his master's balls.
Matt murred more and smiled down at him again, "Ok boy...you can stop if you want. I have better plans." Sirrus stopped and leaned back, licking his lips.
"Still like the taste, boy?" Matt chuckled, and moved back, scritching his pet's head. He smiled down at Sirrus, pointed at him, and twirled his finger.
Sirrus got the message, flipping immediately onto his back, and watched as his upside-down master licked his middle finger.
"Now..." Matt moved that finger to his pet's hole, "This is where you like me to stick my thing? Right..." The ottercoon quickly jammed his wet finger into his pet, "HERE?"
Sirrus yipped but then mewled with a nod, "Yes, Matt! Please, do it!"
Matt shook his head, "Not yet boy...not yet..." He quickly pistoned his middle finger in and out of Sirrus's hole a few times, twisting and bending it inside of him, and watched as the poor teased little dragon squirmed and moaned, trying to get as much of his master's finger into him as he could.
Matt chuckled, nearly a giggle, knowing how much more he wanted in him, and then pulled his finger back out to the tip, to just press and rub the pucker, "How does that feel boy?"
Sirrus whimpered and mewled, "G-good, master. But...but I want your thing..."
Matt moved his finger, "Uh-uh boy. But you get to wait...ok?" He then quickly leaned his muzzle down to his pet's hole before he could answer, to poke and lick at the pucker with the tip of his tongue.
Sirrus began to pant, his claws digging into the bed lightly, as Matt lapped across his hole. His master then suddenly pushed it forward, slipping it past his ring and licking inside of him, loving what all of this was doing to his pet. Sirrus gasped and mewled again, and Matt smiled, closing his mouth around his pet's hole, nipping and suckling at his ring, and making the dragon squirm and breathe heavier and heavier.
Matt sucked harder for a moment and then pulled back to look down at his tortured little pet. Then, while the dragon was trying to relax, Matt moved, deftly forward and pressed his cock against Sirrus's hole. Sirrus just breathed heavily under him, not realizing what Matt was doing yet.
Matt leaned down over him and pressed against him harder, wondering if he'd even realize what was going into him this time, "I'm gonna' use two fingers now, boy. Okay?" Matt pressed harder and slipped his cock into the dragon's hole with a little chuckle as Sirrus groaned, his cock jumping lightly and squirting a small string of pre. "How does it feel boy?" Matt thrust forward, hilting himself all at once.
Sirrus squirmed under his master, flexing his ring around Matt's cock, "H-harder Master. Matt...more..."
Matt smiled as Sirrus realized it wasn't his fingers, "Whatever you want pet...whatever you want..." He pulled back out and then started hammering against Sirrus, "You like this, boy?"
Sirrus moaned and clung against him, his own smaller cock grinding against his master's furry stomach fur as the ottercoon plowed against him. Matt smiled and reached a hand behind his pet, pressing and rubbing a finger around his hole a bit as he continued to use it.
Sirrus moaned loudly, his cock more than flowing with pre, as Matt leaned close to his muzzle, "Talk to me Sirrus...tell me how much you love it."
Sirrus cried out, "More!"
Matt hammered harder and held his pet against the bed, "More what? Tell me what you want boy! Beg for it!"
Sirrus cried out again, "Please master! Keep doing it! Harder!"
Matt chuckled and kept slamming against him, "That's it, boy. You like this? You like it hard? You like feeling your master in you?"
"Yes! Stay inside me Matt! Do it faster!" Sirrus shook and nearly screamed for his master, it was very apparent he was about to cum.
Matt held onto his shoulders and rammed against him just as hard, and nearly as viciously as he had the very first time, when it hurt the poor little guy. But his pet only had pleasure on his face this time. This time, Sirrus was enjoying it.
"My little dragon likes it rough!" Matt slammed again, even harder and smiled.
Sirrus clung onto his master and cried out again, his cock shooting wave after wave of hot cum onto Matt's stomach fur. Matt just smiled and sped up, though pounding just a little more softly, and soon, very soon, shot his own load into his pet, filling the dragon with his seed yet again.
Sirrus fell limp onto the bed, mewling and purring softly, and Matt, still twitching inside of the dragon, rolled onto his back and held his pet on him. Sirrus jerked as they turned, his master shifting roughly inside of him.
"Still feel good?" Matt panted, "You're not hurt?"
Sirrus purred breathlessly, "Not hurt..."
Matt slowly pulled Sirrus off of him and held his pet at his side, softly rubbing his used hole with his fingers, "Does this still feel good?"
Sirrus just nodded slowly with his eyes closed.
Matt smiled and nuzzled his dragon, as the massaging of his hole lulled his pet to sleep, "Sleep tight, boy..."
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There we go! The soap opera, Forbidden, continues!!
* Starring: F. R. Borealis as Eric Matthew Cameron Cecil B. North as Sirrus and Jasyn Aiden Fuller *
Cecil was a writer here as well, back in the Yiffstar days. If you want to check out the stuff he wrote back then, go ahead and look him up. His username on here is: Cecil_88
So this has been the 10th installment of Forbidden. Officially, this is the final chapter of the story's first arc...just tying up some loose ends, and giving you a little yiffy fun! But about those loose ends...now we see a little more of Matt's involvment not shown in the last two chapters. So...what was said that phone call he made? And it sounds like his threats to Peter protected Jasyn for now. Will they continue to? Stick around to find out!
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