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The Ideal Condition

Chapter One: A Lie and a Secret.

This episode contains consensual sex between minors, as well as some scenes of violence. You have been warned.

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"It's raining again." I muttered to myself. I was standing on the boardwalk, watching the tide roll in. A large group of seagulls wandered the beach, taking off every time one of the colossal waves broke on the shore. I sat down on the old wood planks, letting my feet drag through the sand below me. The rain was just starting to come down, but it was enough to clump my fur together, which is very irritating, I can tell you. I doodled patterns in the sand, waiting for Gabe to show up. He was always late, and always had a ridiculous reason for it.

"Eso!" I turned to the source of my name, to see Gabe running up the beach toward me. Gabe had always been taller than me, but he had a very feminine physique. He was in good shape, for a squirrel, but not overly muscular. All that afternoon, I had been hoping he would show up in a tight speedo, but he was unfortunately dressed in loose-fitting cargo pants and an unbuttoned work shirt. The waistband of the pants hang low, probably from the thin waist it was hanging from, and just barely covered his lower pelvis. The shirt flapped in the evening breeze as he ran, framing his rich brown fur. Gabe didn't know I was bi, and it was a good thing, as he was a lot less reserved around me.

"Eso, you'll never believe what just happened."

"Try me."

"All right, I'm in this club right? There were at least thirty hot femmes walking around. So I go up to the bar-"

"Gabe, you're only 16. How can you go up to a bar?"

"Ok, so it wasn't like, a real bar, more like a snack counter, but-"

"A snack counter. In a club."

"Yeah, it was an 18 and under club, so they had a snack counter instead of a bar. Can I finish the story now?" Gabe loved hanging around in 'clubs.' Usually his definition of a club was anywhere with music and food, so it was mostly left up to interpretation. "So I'm at the snack counter, and this young vixen comes up to me. Beautiful body, luscious red fur, oh man, her ass was incredible. She's wearing these low-cut denim jeans, and a tight t-shirt. She comes up to me and she's like, 'you wanna ditch this place and hook up somewhere?' So I was like, 'Hell yeah!' So we left the club, and went back to my house."

"Your mom wasn't home, I take it."

"Shut up. So I take her up to my room, and ask if she wants to play Starfox or something. She looks up at me with these big brown eyes and says, 'How about we play Fuckfox?' So she takes off her shirt, and oh man, I almost lost it right there."

As I said before, Gabe loves to tell these stories. Most of them never happened, and those that did are greatly exaggerated. During the extent of this fabrication, Gabe was flailing his arms about, jumping around and attempting to play both the role of himself, and that of his fictional partner. I was busy trying to catch a glimpse of his package while seeming interested in the story.

"She had perfect tits. Just over a handful, with small pink nipples. She grabbed my hand and began rubbing it across her breasts. I reached down with the other, and grabbed her crotch. The denim was already getting wet, so I assumed she wasn't wearing any panties. She licked the side of my face, while I continued to massage her. When she leaned back a bit, I kneeled down and kissed her navel. She moaned softly, and I unbuttoned her jeans. I looked up at her and winked, as I unzipped them with my teeth." Right about now, I was having a bit of a fantasy of my own, and was trying to hide a growing erection, without much success. "I slid the jeans down her legs, exposing a perfect mound. Wasting no time, I went to work, lapping up her juices. A few flicks of her clit and she was like a fire hose. I was so full of her pussy juice that I could barely move. Sure I didn't get much personal attention, but, hey, I'm all about the ladies, right Eso?"

"Hmm? Yeah. Yeah, that sounds believable."

"Wha? Hey! It's all true man."

"Whatever, you wanna go catch a bite to eat, or are you too full on pussy juice?" We headed to Burger King, like we always did, and then headed to the arcade to dry off, waiting for the rain to calm down. It got late, and the rain hadn't let up, so I figured it was time to suck it up and make a run for it. My house was closer, so we agreed to head there, and wait for the weather to dry up.

***

Several minutes later, we sprinted through my front door, bringing the rain in with us. Gabe nearly slipped on a puddle that probably came off of him, but recovered by clinging to the doorknob. At this point, Gabe had to struggle to keep his pants on. The combined weight of the rain and the dirt we'd picked up from outside was too much for them. We shook off as much water as possible in the foyer, and headed into the living room. In my living room, is a photograph that I hate. It's a picture of my mother, myself, and my two sisters. I hate it, because it was taken before the change. Before puberty, I appeared to be a normal, stereotypical fox. Reddish fur, brown eyes, et cetera. When I went through puberty, I changed. My fur turned black and white, and my eyes turned a dark silvery color. Gabe is one of the few people that don't bother me about it, which is probably why I still hang out with him. The same thing is happening to my sister, Jana. She's 13 now, and the change is obvious. Her legs, from the mid-thigh down, are turning black, as well as her tail and her arms. One of her eyes is already silver, and the other is getting there quickly. We don't know what caused it, I guess it's genetic or something.

Anyway, we walked into the living room to find Jana sleeping on the couch, with the TV on. Whatever she had been watching was long over, and now an infomercial for a kitchen knife set was playing. Gabe and I quietly padded past her, into the basement, my room. The room was large, and my lack of a job forced me to decorate it rather blandly. My furniture consisted of several large beanbags, and a small coffee table. My bed was off in a corner, but was less a bed than a pile of mattresses and pillows. I had a fairly large entertainment center, the most expensive thing I owned, that consisted of a TV, stereo, and several game consoles. My computer was upstairs, in the living room.

Gabe immediately stripped his shirt off and fell onto one of the beanbags. He yawned, while stretching his arms far in the air, and began searching for the remote. I stumbled into my bathroom, and began toweling off my soaked fur. Unknown to us at the time, Jana began to stir upstairs.

I came back into the room, now dressed in a pair of boxers and a bathrobe, and plopped onto one of the other beanbags. Gabe was channel surfing, but at this time of night, little was on.

"The storm sounds like its getting worse," I said. The weather agreed with me, punctuating my statement with a loud thunderclap. Gabe winced, and continued flipping through infomercials. I sighed, accepting the fact that little conversation would go on, now that Gabe settled on an old episode of Batman. While we zoned out in front of Adam West, Jana had snuck onto the staircase, where she had a great view of the two of us. The way the room was laid out, it was difficult to see up the stairs from where we were, thus giving my kid sister the advantage. How could we have guessed that my sister had a crush on Gabe? We probably could have gone through the night without noticing her, but as stealthy as she was, Jana couldn't control her mouth.

For some reason, Gabe picked just the right moment to adjust his pants, and stood up to do so. He tripped over the beanbag, and shot his arms out to catch himself. He managed to keep from falling over, but his now unsecured pants fell straight to his ankles. Gabe now stood fully nude, bent over with his hands on the table. My jaw fell open, and Jana let out a loud giggle. Realizing her mistake, she clapped her hands to her mouth, but it was too late. Gabe attempted to cover himself, and failing miserably, gave up and hobbled off to the bathroom to find some dryer clothes. This was too much for Jana, who burst into hysterical laughter. I rushed over to her, furious, but still trying to memorize the image of Gabe bent over the table, exposing his perfect ass.

"Shhh!" I loudly whispered. "You'll wake mom up. What are you doing up so late anyway?"

"Mom had a headache, so she went to bed and told me to wait up for you. I'm supposed to tell her if you come home after eleven."

"Are you going to?"

"Maybe." She flashed me a sly grin, and leaned forward to watch the bathroom door. It was then that it hit me, and shortly after that I wondered why it had taken so long to realize.

"Look Jana, I'll give you y allowance this week if you don't tell mom we got home so late."

"Deal." She followed me downstairs, and we headed over to the pile of stuff which could have been considered my dresser. I began sifting through dirt pairs of pants, looking for the remains of my spending money. I fished out around three dollars and gave it to her.

"I'll give you the rest later. Now go to bed before mom gets pissed."

"Mom's dead asleep. Besides, I want to hang out with you guys tonight." Great, I thought, watching Batman reruns with my sister. Realizing the amount of trouble I'd be in if Jana tattled, I agreed to let her watch TV with us. When we got back to the sitting area, Gabe had already reclaimed his seat, now wrapped in my towel. I made a mental note not to wash that towel just yet, and took my seat as well. I assumed that Jana would choose to sit on the floor, but independent as always, she strutted over to Gabe and sat directly on his lap. Gabe grunted with shock, but instead of yelling at her, or pushing her off, he merely readjusted to get comfortable and went back to watching the show.

Meanwhile, I was staring at the two of them, mouth gaping open. Despite my attempts to fight it, I was jealous of my little sister. I was supposed to be sitting in his lap. I was supposed to feel his cock pushing up against my ass. I was supposed to feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. As if she knew I was watching, Jana spread her legs slightly, and shifted around on Gabe's lap. He let out a soft sigh, and I noticed his leg twitch slightly. I couldn't take it any longer. I forced my eyes to the screen, and tried to ignore the two of them. The next time I looked over, Jana was completely sprawled out on top of Gabe, who was stroking her tail, one hand around her stomach. Looking closer, I saw an obvious erection between Gabe's thighs.

"I'm going to go upstairs and get a drink," I muttered, and stalked off before they could respond. I walked through the living room and into the kitchen, trying to be quiet, but not doing a good job of it. I padded across the cold tile and over to the window. It was still raining, pretty hard too. I stepped back and slid onto the counter, letting my feet hang down. I sat there for a long time. Nobody downstairs seemed to notice though. I sighed and hopped down. After grabbing one of mom's beers from the fridge (she'd never notice), I headed back toward the stairs. I heard soft moaning and stopped in my tracks. I could feel the blood rushing to my face. I silently tip-toed over to the stairs, and sat on the third one down. I was in Jana's old seat, and could see the two clearly. Gabe had thrown off the towel, and was now lying on the floor. Jana was nude, her clothes in a pile by the TV. Jana was kneeling on the floor beside him, bent over his waist. I was seeing her from behind, but it was obvious she was sucking him off. The room was lit by the television, coloring the couple in greens and blues. Jana's fur glistened in the light, appearing to change colors before my eyes. I noticed for the first time that she had a beautiful body.

Gabe was in ecstasy, rubbing one hand through Jana's hair, the other cupping her growing breast. His tail was wrapped around his chest, and he seemed to be gnawing on it to keep from screaming. Jana's head continued to bob up and down on Gabe's cock, until he shuddered and cried out, thankfully muffled by his tail. Jana sat up and turned toward me, cum dripping from her muzzle. She had known I was there. Abandoning my beer, I crept down the stairs and over to my sister. She stood as I approached, one hand over her crotch, with her tail seductively rising behind her. I approached her and put my hand around her waist.

"Do you want me, too?" She asked, looking into my eyes. I leaned forward, and licked a drop of cum from the side of her mouth. I stepped back, and looked her directly in the eye.

"No." I slapped her across the face, and watched as she shrieked and fell to the floor. "I wanted him." I turned to Gabe, who was now staring at me with shock. We both watched each other, afraid to look away. I faintly heard Jana's sobs coming from my left. "I loved you, both of you. And this is how my love is returned." I felt tears gathering in my eyes, and brushed them away.

Jana started to crawl toward me, and I kicked her in the side. She fell to the ground, sobbing loudly. I walked over to Gabe, and grabbed him by the throat. I dragged him over to my bed, and threw him onto it. I crawled on top of him, and grabbed his limp cock.

"From now on, this is mine."

It was then that I woke up. It was just after sunrise, and I was sprawled out on the floor of the kitchen, an empty beer bottle next to me on the floor. My head hurt like hell, and I couldn't quite remember what had happened. I got up and threw the bottle away. Heading downstairs, I found Gabe asleep on the floor, the towel still securely wrapped around his waist. Jana was curled up on my bed, still wearing her clothes. A dream, I thought, it was just a really fucked up dream. I softly padded over to Gabe, and licked his cheek. He stirred slightly, but fell back asleep, a small sigh escaping his throat. I laid down on the beanbag next to him. I'm never drinking that late again, I thought, before falling asleep again.